Daily Writing Blurb

"Something's wrong with me," she said as he came into the room. The plants all around them were in various states of decay, only a couple remaining strong. 
"Nothing's wrong with you," he said, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Sometimes plants don't like being inside." 
"Plants don't just decide to die, Austin," she cried, nearly dropping the fern she was nursing. Her voice shook as she steadied herself. "That's just not how it works. Not for me."

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