Summary
"Whenever I look at the trees, they remind me of his hair, his silky chartreuse hair that I can just run my fingers through if he'd let me" I said, my azure eyes staring intensely at the greenery. "His emerald irises remind me of growing determination and passion, not to mention a little miniature garden of my own that I can dwell in only him and me, but he's no longer here" #7