Chapter XII

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1 month later

Makoto and Ayaka was walking in the school garden, suddenly, Makoto saw the bouquet he made for Rika. It was still alive. 

"What!? it's still alive! wow!" shouted Makoto. 

"Well of course, i've been watering this garden and that bouquet of yours since you threw it away." explained Ayaka. "What! you're the gardener?!" screamed Makoto. 

"Shh! that's my secret! remember? you asked what my hobby was.... so there, my hobby is watering flowers.. ever since my parents died.. i left a sunflower on their graves.. after a few days, i came back and saw the flower was withering.. i panicked, so i went to the nearby river and watered the flower.. it suddenly bloomed again.. people were saying it was a miracle, like the flower was connected to me somehow.. that's why they sometimes call me AyaHana, or they call me the flower child.." explained Ayaka.

"I see.. that's amazing!" said Makoto, as he smiled at Ayaka.

"Looks like the butterfly found his flower~" smiled Ayaka. 

As they both held their hands, "Ayaka.. will you be my flower?" asked Makoto.

"Of course~ and you'll always be my butterfly.." smiled Ayaka. 

And for that first time.. they kissed.

The students were looking, cheering..

Miko: "That's so sweet! awww!! congrats!!"

Rika: "Well well.. looks like the flower picking idiot found his flower watering princess.."

Student 1: "Nice!! keep it up guys!"

Student 2: "Stay strong!! awww~!"

Kyo and Kona: "HOW CORNY!"

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