She threw me out; she didn’t like my tastes.

Flung on the rubbish heap, I was enveloped in a dark depression. I felt dead. Earth to earth.

Turning things over, I spread myself around. I met someone new, with potential. We sowed the seed.

We’re expecting a tomato this spring.

Margaret has a garden in Buckinghamshire, UK. She is currently writing
her first full length novel, while being distracted by short stories, flash fiction and her blog about all things writing.