I need to take Alfred (the orchid plant) to a florist…He’s dying and I can’t stop his pretty leaves from drying/withering.
Cullen made fun of me and said I sounded ridiculous, when in all actuality, if this were a child, it wouldn’t be ridiculous.
:[ Poor Alfred, I just wanted him to bloom.
Another lively note: My roses died. WHAT? They got knocked off my window sill during some intense wind gusts, and I came home to find soil in the corner.
I AM A TERRIBLE FLOWER MOM.
Resume.
I need to take Alfred (the orchid plant) to a florist…He’s dying and I can’t stop his pretty leaves from...
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