[Left upon her doorstep, one rainy morning. It took Everett some time to test getting one to grow with steady life and begin to fruit. This is attempt number... well, Dany didn't need to know how much time he spent on such a thing. What matters is the result.
The healthy sapling of a lemon tree, in a painted red pot. There's a note beneath it, in neat and orderly handwriting.]
"A gift of the past, to be cared for in the present, to bear fruit in the future.
A Gift
The healthy sapling of a lemon tree, in a painted red pot. There's a note beneath it, in neat and orderly handwriting.]
"A gift of the past,
to be cared for in the present,
to bear fruit in the future.
Thoughtfully yours,
Everett Vaughan"
[Beneath that, instructions for care]