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“She guided me down a narrow cobblestone path winding toward the cottage. Blue-and-white flowers shaped like conch shells bordered the path, and their satiny petals brushed against my ankles. The heady fragrance of frangipane lingered in the air. A rainbow of butterflies circled above our heads. The cottage's thatched roof winked under the sun. The peacock was lying on the front step, docile and languid as a Persian cat. He lifted his head to meet Tulasi's outstretched hand.
"This is Puck," she said, stroking his feathers.
"Aren't you afraid he'll fly away?"
"No, Puck would never do that. He's just as bound to this garden as I am.”
― Kamala Nair, The Girl in the Garden