Hang Out

Addison's POV

I enjoyed my days living in this house. The memories that often popped up and down the rooms made me take it for granted. I still remember what Dr. Sullivan said: I should be patient because one day, my old memories will return on their own. So, from now on, I let the faint memories of the past come and go.

Of all the places in this house, I really like it, except for this garden. Oh, yes... right now I'm in a garden next to the house that looks very barren. This morning, my father and I started hoeing the soil to make it easier to plant. A few days ago, I asked my father to buy flowers, vegetables, and fruit seeds. I really like gardening. So, with my father's help in buying new seeds, we started watering the seeds on the soil that had been loosened and recombined into fertile soil.

I am very passionate about gardening. I planted many flower and fruit seeds in different places. After planting the seeds, I watered them little by little.

Father appeared from the side