She chuckled as she walked towards a coat hanger, which was right besides the door to her garden. "No, he's a good man but not the type I'd like to spend the rest of my life with." She took on her hoodie and opened the door, revealing the outer scenery.
The door was leading to a small garden right behind her house, concealed by the fence from the rest of the world, including her landing pad. Bushes, flowers, trees, - all carefully placed and trimmed by Tricia's gentle hands. "This all here..." She slowly waved over what she considered one of her grandest accomplishments, if not the grandest. "Is what I've been doing for the last couple of months."
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