I quietly sneak up behind my lovely flower, and I pick her up bridal style.

Rose: hahaha, Zach you scared me, you adorable goofball.

Me: I know i did my flower.

I set her down.

Me: rose, can I talk to you about something?

Rose: of course love.

Me: well, I've been *sighs* I've been thinking about contacting yellow, blue, and white, and telling them the truth.

Rose: why?

Me: sometimes when I am asleep, i am able to see through blue's eyes, she is probably in Korea right now, she has been mourning your 'shattering', and the guilt is tearing me apart.

Rose: *sighs* I guess we can atleast tell blue, but we must tell her to not tell yellow or white.

Me: agreed.