The Velvet Cradle of Everwood – Chapter Twenty – A Quiet Afternoon in the Garden
Daniel awoke to the sound of birdsong drifting in from the open window. It was a warm, golden afternoon, and the gentle scent of lavender from the garden wafted into the room. He lay still for a few moments, letting the soft weight of the blanket rest over him, before slowly sitting up. His caretaker, Elara, was already nearby, quietly folding laundry at the foot of the bed.
“You slept well,” she said warmly, glancing up from her work. “I thought we might spend some time outside today. The flowers have been waiting for you.”
Daniel smiled faintly, still not entirely used to how calm this world felt. Every day here seemed to move at its own pace—unhurried, wrapped in softness. “That sounds nice,” he murmured.
Before long, Elara helped him change into light, comfortable clothes suitable for the garden. She was gentle in her movements, smoothing his shirt and making sure he was settled before leading him down the hallway and through the sunlit doorway to the garden.
The sight outside was breathtaking: vibrant blossoms swayed in the warm breeze, and butterflies drifted lazily through the air. A small stone path wound through the beds of flowers, leading to a shaded bench beneath an ancient willow tree.
They walked slowly, Elara keeping a steadying hand near his back. Every so often, she would stop to point out a newly opened bloom or let him touch a soft petal between his fingers. The colors seemed richer here—like the world itself was painted in layers of light.
When they reached the bench, Daniel sank into its cool wooden seat, feeling the slight sway of the willow branches above them. Elara settled beside him, setting down a small basket she had brought along. Inside were neatly packed treats—freshly baked biscuits, slices of fruit, and a small flask of herbal tea.
As they shared the quiet snack, Elara spoke in that calm, steady tone that always seemed to make Daniel’s thoughts slow down. “The garden likes when you visit. You seem to carry a certain kind of peace with you.”
Daniel blushed slightly. “I’m not sure I’ve ever been told that before.”
“It’s true,” she replied with a small smile. “You’re learning how to simply be. It’s a gift not many have.”
They lingered there for what felt like hours, watching the shifting light and the way the wind played with the leaves. Every now and then, Elara would hum softly, and Daniel found himself leaning just slightly against her shoulder, feeling safe in the easy rhythm of the afternoon.
By the time they returned inside, the sun was low and golden. Elara guided him to the sitting room, where a blanket was waiting on the couch. She tucked it around him without a word, pressing a cup of warm tea into his hands. Daniel felt the weight of the day settle over him—not the heavy exhaustion he once knew, but a deep, contented calm.
Elara sat beside him, her presence a quiet anchor. No rush, no noise, no demands—just the simple comfort of knowing he was cared for, here and now, in this gentle place that asked nothing more of him than to rest.
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