Zee found an old vase underneath the thorny bush she had crashed into a few days ago. It was half-buried into the ground, so Zee asked me to clean it while she went outside to pick some flowers for it.
It's a really nice glass vase with neat purple swirls on it. I really like it, but the vase doesn't seem to fit in with our house.
Maybe I should tell Zee. She might have an idea that will make our house a little less gloomy...
Our house is too big for us... or maybe it's too empty. Hm, I think it might be both.
We live a little walk outside of the city in an old mansion. There isn't much of it left; most of the rooms have caved in.
Zee thinks it looks 'charming'. I-I hope she doesn't try to fix it all up, well, not all of it in one go. Maybe we could try to fix one room at a time, when we need one. I should tell Zee that too.
But first, we should take care of the garden. The garden looks even more gloomier than the house!
B-but I don't know anything about gardening. I don't think Zee knows anything about gardening either.
I wonder if we could find someone to help us out...