Her eyes were shut as she knelt by the bushes lining the walkway. The crisp blush pink, cream yellow and pale violet blossoms appeared to soothe her, for her body was relaxed as she leaned closer to the lovely flowers to inhale the sweet scent. The buzzing of a bee who had also come to enjoy the flowers interrupted her silent reverie and she leaped to her feet, squeaking. Misty couldn't help the laughter that escaped her as the girl ran around in a circle waving her arms wildly a few times to get rid of it.