Dec 1, 2015
9 for Izzy from Sef :3c
He was taken aback for a moment. He knew he had messed up. In his hands he held the shards and dirt and scattered petals of the first plant she had ever given him. He had spent long hours looking at it and smiling, always reminded of her. Izzy was afraid that once she found out he had knocked it over she would be furious, that she would see what a fuck up he really was. He couldn’t even take care of a tiny little primrose plant. But here she was, standing in front of him and just as beautiful as the primroses when they were in full bloom.
“I could never hate you”.
He hadn’t heard anything that kind in a long, long time.