Clyde had trouble getting comfortable in his room and decided to take a walk around the estate. He was surprised to find Peggy sitting in the garden reading, but he decided to take the opportunity to introduce himself to her.
"Hello," he said softly.
Peggy looked up from her book and was surprised to see Clyde standing so close to where she sat. She had not heard him approach. "Hello," she greeted him back.
"What are you reading?" He asked as he took a seat next to her.
Peggy blinked, startled by the close proximity of Clyde. "It is a collection of poems," she said.
"Mind if I look?" Clyde asked.
"Not at all," Peggy handed him the small book.
"Did you write these?" He asked as he read through the collection.
