If there was one thing Dionne hated, it was the sun. To make it worse, she didn't apply sunscreen. Her skin is about to go through tremendous torture.
"From that end to that end. I want all the weeds cleared." Lucas instructed. He had changed into a pair of colorful summer shirt with shorts, and he adorned his eyes with a pair of sun glasses.
Dionne looked at the large area of land that Lucas asked her to clear. The garden was beautiful and they were barely any weeds, yet he wants her to pick them out.
"Where are the tools?" Her rebellious voice sounded.
"No no. You are going to use your hands to carefully pick them out. We don't want you harming the innocent flowers now do we?" Lucas seriously said as if he really cared for the flowers.
"Nevermind" Said Dionne as she bit her inner cheeks to stay calm.
