She thanks her lucky stars that she gets to sit in the most beautiful, magical garden every day, to sing to her favourite flowers and creatures of the earth. She knows what song is who’s favourite, and the one she loves singing the most is “counting stars” by one republic. Soon as she starts humming, the butterflies dance around her as the hydrangeas sway from side to side and the birds sing along as they sit by her side. Some would even call her a star herself, for she is other worldly in her ways and shines so bright in the dimmest of days