Miss, Lover

𝐂𝐡𝐩 𝐎𝐧𝐞: 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐬

     In a sunflower valley, there is a red haired girl frolicking through the field, with her face covered with freckles, rosy and chubby cheeks, in her yellow Victorian styled dress. Her crooked smile and her squinted eyes are in full view, her smile could blind anyone. Suddenly there is a calm shout coming from a cottage by a small river with berry bushes all around, "Meadow, darling can you come help me with the Jam!"
The young girl with the red hair turns around and shout back, "Be right there mom!" Soon after she shouted she ran to the cottage, picking up her dress slightly. Her bare feet would touch some of them soft sun flower petals that had fallen off of the flowers.
As the young red headed girl, Meadow passed by a vine covered bench swing, than a fairy garden filled with mushrooms and moss, and the small vegetable garden, she had reached the front door to the cottage. "Mom, what do you need help with on the Jam?" Meadow asked her mother in her calm and raspy voice.
"Can you mash those strawberries please, darling!" The cheery older woman stated.
"Okay Mom!" Meadow than walked over the the counter and then grabbed the flower decorated bowl that held the whisk and the strawberries inside of it. Meadow took the whisk and stared to mash the strawberries.
The calm chirping of birds, the wind, and the soft hums that came from Meadow and her moms mouth are the only things that could be heard. They did have electronics but today was to nice to use them. It was just breezy enough that u didn't have to wear a jacket but still could get a little cold and the little flower petals would fly through the air.
Meadow after about thirty minutes had finished mashing the strawberries and her mother insisted that she finish the Jam and let Meadow go relax out side. Meadow tried to convince her mom to let her help but she still said no, since Meadow had obviously not won that little scuffle she walked out side and when directly to her garden. She had to make sure her plants were doing well. It hadn't rained in a few days so Meadow went to her watering can that had little fairy's on it and fill it with water, than water her garden. As she watered her garden she heard the soft pitter patter of the water hitting the soil.
After she had finished watering her garden she decided to look for animals, squirrels, birds, bunnies, and more. Meadow loves animals, especially bunnies. Meadow walked all around her house and when she thought she wouldn't see any animals she saw a bunny! She was so happy, her crooked smile had reappeared on her face. She got down and calmly approached the bunny, than picked it up. She could tell this was only a baby from its size. It was so calm in Meadows hand, Meadow just sat on the over grown grass and petted the bunny. She knew she had to let the bunny go but she had grown attached to this little guy, but she knows she can't have any animals at the moment so she let the little guy go on his way.

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It is now at least seven in the afternoon. Meadows mother has left and gone home, and Meadow is just out side laying on the grass. She had changed out of her yellow, Victorian styled dress, into a comfortable light weight sweater and a flowy skirt. As Meadow looked at the clouds she wished she had someone to look, and make the shapes out of the clouds with. Someone to hold her in there arms, someone to dance with, someone to kiss, love, cook, cuddle, hug, be loved by.
Meadow has always believed in soulmates, she just knows she will meet hers, but she wants to meet them now. She has wanted to meet her soulmate since she was thirteen. Meadow wants someone to love and love till the end of them time and just wants someone to do that back to her.
Meadow was so lost in thought she didn't even notice that the sky had darkened so much. She reached next to her head and grabbed her phone and the time read, nine thirty. Meadow quickly got up and went inside. She can't mess up her sleep schedule, again. She went and took a quick shower, brushed her teeth and long hair. Than changed into a night gown that was covered in little strawberries.
Meadow than went over to her bed, with her fluffy comforter, the millions of pillows, and all over her stuffed animals. When she climbed into the safe space of her bed, before falling asleep in a drowsy state of mind Meadow though out loud, "I want a girl who smells like lemon grass and sleep, who tastes like apple juice and peach and the softest lips like the flower petals that touch my feet." Her raspy and quiet voice was the gone, and the snoring of the girl rung out throughout the cabin.