For someone as energetic and active as Deboraโwho couldnโt spend a minute staying still without doing anythingโthe idea of growing a tree in the backyard sounded like a super huge party for her. She celebrated the news by dancing around the seedling, as if she was giving off her positive energy towards the blooming plant.
She has always been a curious one, too. One time, when her older sister tried to water the seedling, she took a quick glance of how her sister did it and asked right away, โCan I do it too, Sis?โ Luckily, her siblings are very much used to that, so no one has ever gotten irritated or annoyed by her curiosity; they rather find it cute.
At another time, she went outside the house and been gone for hours, just to brought back loads of pebbles that who knows where did she find it. She arranged the pebbles around the seedling, and when she realized the number is enough, she tried to build her name out of it: DEBORA LรAH HEARST.
Genoveva, who we call Ginny, is really fond of taking pictures and uploading it on her social media accounts. She just loves interacting with people, online or on the spot. In fact, Ginny was the only one who used to regularly take photos of Mommaโs seedling. From the first time Momma putting it on the ground, to the time it gradually grew, she keeps every track in the form of pictures, all kept safe in her phone gallery.
Sometimes Momma would ask her too if she has an update of the plant today. The plant is growing well, Momma! I can see a tiny leaf coming out of its stem. Oh wow! Another leaf! And click, clack. Pictures sent.
One day, the most unexpected thing happened. A plant lover page on Instagram reached out to her, saying that they appreciate Ginnyโs work and would love to repost some of her pictures. They started the message with nice greetings along with her full name being mentioned: GENOVEVA LOISEL HEARST.
Tiny Icii, with crayons in hand, habitually watched as Mommaโs seedling slowly developed into a taller plant. He was inspired by how it turned out to be each day, that he started to make his own version on a paper using bright colors. As the drawing looked complete to him, he would adorably dance all day while showing the picture to everyone in the house.
โMomma, look at my drawing! This is our soon-to-be tree.โ
Then it was Mommaโs turn to see how pretty and colorful Iciiโs drawing was, which certainly astonished her. โI can buy you more crayons if you want,โ
โHUH!โ Icii gasped as he heard that. โCan I, Momma? I mean, you can but you donโt have toโฆโ
โOf course I do,โ Momma replied gently. โNow, letโs go get ready, okay? You can put this drawing on your wall if you like.โ
โThank you, Momma!โ Icii had never been happier before. He then followed what his mother had said, he glued the paper onto his bedroom wall, next to a scribble that says: RUICII-O MUFF HEARST.
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The seedling had indeed become even more taller and stronger, but that doesnโt mean anyone can be unmindful when playing around it. Consider Elielโthe crybaby who tries (sometimes so hard) to cover his image by looking cool and cold, but failsโmost of the time.
One day, he went to the backyard to play with the soccer ball Momma just bought him the other day. He thought it was okay to play around the sapling because it seemed bigger than before, but he was wrong. One mistake and crack! Sound of the stem cracking.
His older brothers that saw him immediately reported to Momma about what happened. Getting fed up with all the guilt, Eliel started to shed tears. He cried even harder when Momma came to him, even when she gave her gentle reassurance while calling his name: ELIEL HEARST.
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I, came from @TheHearstโs treehouse, embody the heavy dew of warmth. ๐ฑ
Nivian, widely known in her school, was so popular that when she was accompanying Momma to shop at the mall one day, she was randomly accosted by her schoolmates. Five times. On the same day.
โOh, hi! Whatcha doinโ here? Say hi to my Momma. Momma, this is my classmate,โ she would say.
However, forasmuch as the sprout at the backyard were growing beautifully, Nivian had been at home on those days. She would watch the plant from upstairs, right from her bedroom window. She wanted to get acquainted with the plant too. As she spent more time observing it, she began to notice subtle changes that she couldnโt hold the urge to talk about it to her classmates.
โYou know what? Weโre planting a big tree! Yes, a treehouse! Once itโs built, I would definitely invite you guys to come over and have a sleepover party there. What? No! You wouldnโt fall down! Take back those words.โ
Just as she let out the chatter, she realized that she was talking during class, and thatโs when her teacher firmly called her name: NIVIAN SLOANE HEARST.
SHE SENDS RANDOM THINGS TO OUR GROUPCHAT: Eirlys loves to go on her own adventure, yet not a single member of Hearst worries about her. Itโs because she updates everything in the groupโฆ (including the caterpillar she found at the garden the other day)
It was time for a school trip! That day, the main destination that Eirlys couldnโt wait any longer to visit was the museum. It was not the artsy museum that showcases paintings and sculptures, but instead, they offer their very own duplicates of flora and fauna from all over the worldโwhich Eirlys was so excited about!
And since growing a tree had been the hot topic in her house, she was willing to find the closest duplicate of the same plant that she can find in the museum. Her heart longed to see how the tree would possibly turn out in the end.
But itโs Eirlys, anyway. She didnโt go straight into the flora area and got distracted by a huge dinosaur skeleton. I must take a picture of this, she mumbled. One minute later, all of her family members had seen the same skeleton. It was when her teacher lost her, and her name was mentioned through the loudspeaker: EIRLYS AIFE HEARST.