Marshy and Graham traded stories as they walked together through the meadow. It turns out that Graham was quite the naturalist, and he could name every type of bird and tree and flower that they passed along their way. Marshy shared stories of her family and her outdoor adventures. She also sang Graham a little song that she had once written while picking blueberries. Marshy felt so much better and she even bounced a bit as they ambled along, side by side.