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Andromeda felt as if she hadn't had five minutes to herself in ages. Which she thought wasn't a bad thing really, the less time alone the less time to brood.
She walked around the gardens admiring the flowers and well mowed lawn, she didn't envy the groundskeeper his job but figured there was obviously a magical way of keeping the gardens looking so beautiful.
Andromeda smiled, her father would have loved it here. She felt as if she hadn't thought about him in a while which she felt guilty about but then rationalised that in truth she thought about him all the time. In all the little things she did throughout each day. True her life was so hectic and getting to know all these wonderful people that she had met here too alot of her time, she touched the pendant around her neck. But, he was never very far from her thoughts.
She continued walking and began humming an old Irish song that her grandmother
used to sing to her, without realising it she began singing it. She knew her voice held the same haunting tone as her grandmother but didn't realise how eerie she sounded in her lonesome reverie.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cWHo7syTQOo
She walked around the gardens admiring the flowers and well mowed lawn, she didn't envy the groundskeeper his job but figured there was obviously a magical way of keeping the gardens looking so beautiful.
Andromeda smiled, her father would have loved it here. She felt as if she hadn't thought about him in a while which she felt guilty about but then rationalised that in truth she thought about him all the time. In all the little things she did throughout each day. True her life was so hectic and getting to know all these wonderful people that she had met here too alot of her time, she touched the pendant around her neck. But, he was never very far from her thoughts.
She continued walking and began humming an old Irish song that her grandmother
used to sing to her, without realising it she began singing it. She knew her voice held the same haunting tone as her grandmother but didn't realise how eerie she sounded in her lonesome reverie.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cWHo7syTQOo