Day 9, later

I'm so, so sorry.

Will you still take the others out? You will? Okay. I feel so ashamed.

Too much all at once, the garden was bad enough but, out there you can see all the buildings and vehicles and everything and there's no way I'm ready for that.

I'm sorry.

I guess I was getting ahead of myself earlier. I was feeling so optimistic and happy about almost coming to terms with the garden that I must have assumed that was the worst over and done with. And the opportunity to choose some clothes of my own was very inviting.

Sure, if that's okay. I'd like to talk more later.

What, while you're gone? I guess I'll lay and watch the sky some more, and sleep, probably.