whispers angrily Youuuu... how could you smoosh my poor flower, hm?
whispers angrily You should be sorry! curses under her breath How am I supossed to win the flower show with only one flower left?!
I'll buy you another flower!
No amount of money can replace thaaaaaat flower!!! It was the last one in the world... in existence!
Yes...yes it was. There is nothing left. I'm sorry, I should've shown you where it was planted. You should see the look on the judges faces when I show up empty handed. They will be so confused that I never showed up. I will be shunned by the flower showing community. This is all your fault. starts crying I will never be able to get another one. There won't be any other opportunities for me. more sobbing How could you be so careless?!?!? I trusted you to take care of this plant! Oh well, at least the bees have enough pollen to last them another week. more crying The thought of never going to the flower show is just too devastating... I have to vent... It's all your fault. WHY DID YOU STEP ON IT!??!?!!!!
tries to make mimosa feel better by kissing her deeply
stops crying and moans in delight as she returns the kiss, wrapping her arms around you Mmmmmm, that's better... much better.
touches mimosa's feet I'm still very sorry..
You have apologised enough... smiles You don't have to keep kissing my feet... Just forget what happened and never do anything like that again... kisses MysticalRavine on the lips Now let's return to bed... It's late and we don't want to sleep too little tomorrow.
Sounds good to me. Walks beside her to their bedroom I still love you, mimosa.
And I love you too. walks into bedroom, changes into pajamas and climbs into bed Goodnight... closes eyes
Good night, sweet cheeks. Climbs into bed and rests his head against mimosa
snuggles closer to him Goodnight... falls asleep
Falls asleep too, holding mimosa close
One year later You wake up in the morning and realise it is the anniversary of the day you stepped on the flower. Your wife is sitting on the bed, looking worried. She opens her mouth to speak. "Today is the anniversary of the flower..." trails off. You notice she is holding a bouquet of flowers... they're all dead. You ask her what is wrong, why the sudden change in mood. "You know it's the anniversary... and every year on this day I replant the flower you squashed... but the flower shops were unable to get the exact type. These are the closest ones we could find..." It suddenly hits you... The smell of death. Your wife is mourning the anniversary of the death of the rare flower... and the memories associated with it. You knew from the moment you married her that flowers were important to her, but the realisation of just how important has truly been driven home today. The rest of the day is spent trying to understand and comfort her...
hugs mimosa while crying a bit Are you okay baby?
Baby, are you okay...? I'm okay, I promise. kisses his cheek I've just been thinking about the flower all day. You have nothing to feel guilty about. I'm glad you married me. kisses MysticalRavine on the lips You're supposed to bring me joy... and you do most of the time. I'm sorry for doubting you. Let's plant the flowers I bought. You never know, maybe we'll be able to replant the exact same flower next year. Let's plant these dead flowers together... wipes her tears away and smiles, standing up
helps her put the flowers into the ground
There, all planted. looks at MysticalRavine Thank you for helping me, dear. leans forward and kisses him on the cheek I think I'm starting to feel better... Let's go inside and watch a movie... holds his hand
picks her up bridal style Sure thing darling.
gets excited and giggles Yes! wraps her arms around his neck This is my favourite part of the whole day. kisses him on the cheek and jumps into his arms I'm so happy you married me... you make me feel wanted and cared for. smiles sweetly Take me inside dear.