White Daisies for Alaska

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* please do not read if you have not finished Looking for Alaska *

   "Pudge, what the he'll are you doing out there?" questioned the Colonel. After watching Pudge through his window for an hour, the Colonel couldn't stand not knowing what he was up to.

   "I'm planting a garden for Alaska," he replied with a grimace. Everytime Pudge tried to talk about Alaska, he would cringe and start uncontrollably sobbing. He was determined to do at least one thing for Alaska and not let his feelings get in the way.

   "That explains nothing, Pudge.  Why would Alaska want a sh'tty garden from you?"

   "Because, Alaska was drawing white daisies before she drove off and I'm going to plant white daisies."

   "You do that Pudge," the Colonel sighed while walking back inside.

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