Phoenix Maplewood Rabbits and Furs

Rainy day eyes? he said through a laugh, then ain’t it grand I ‘Ave a sunny day smile t’outshine th’storm!

She had a musical laugh and a melodious way about her. A softness befitting her femininity, though he did not think her weak. Old friends had taught him not to underestimate even the prettiest of girls.

Well, Miss Lia, th’pleasure’s wholly mine. I’m a practical man a’only couple pretty words, but th’name Willow does the work fer me. Yer eyes are green like th’plants after that rainy day ‘as come and tha’ sunny smile ‘as shines on ‘em.

Another grin, a laugh, a sparkle in his eyes.