<div style="text-align: justify;">Amelia nodded and smiled when Noah said the greenhouse sounded lovely. She loved it indeed, as she was the only one, other than their gardener, who spent time in there. She knew he wouldn't be around now, though, and, if he did happen to show up, she would politely ask him to come back later. Lucky for her, the gardener was a good man, who listened to her when she spoke kindly. <br/><br/>The girl walked slowly, enjoying the fresh air and warm sun. When Noah spoke, she turned to look at him. His question made her look at the sketchpad. Amelia thought for a moment or two before finally speaking. "I like watching them", she replied quietly. "They can fly, and go wherever they want, whenever they please...".<br/><br/>Despite the fact that her mind completed her sentences with <span style="font-style: italic">'I wish I could too'</span>, her lips didn't follow suit.<br/><br/>"I can hear them from my bedroom every morning, too, and I really like  to wake up this way", Amelia completed. She felt slightly anxious and tempted to ask if she had given the right answer.<br/><br/>Despite her attempt to hold the question back, the girl ended up asking it anyway.<br/><br/>"I... didn't say anything stupid, did I?", she asked very quietly.</div>