What Justin almost painfully missed was the park at his house back in Hawthorne Cross. Although garden surrounding Vran's house was an overgrown jungle, Justin kept venturing in its depths nostalgically wishing for lush green lawns and trimmed hedges. And he and Vran's young gardener became fast friends - quite miraculously as neither knew any common words or language. Vran, on the other hand, seemed perfectly content with current state of his grounds and unwilling to change anything except ordering his gardener to clean one moss-covered bench and keeping his promise to accompany Justin on his late afternoon strolls.
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