In a strange sort of way, grass reminds Dex of Sophie. Whether left alone, or aided by outside means it always grows, bigger and stronger. Even when it's cut down it will continue to grow. Even in burnt, choked, half dead soil it may still find a way to poke through.
Most of all, grass is everywhere. Sophie is everywhere.
*TW Self Deprecation*
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This is mainly Sokeefe but there's also some other stuff. These are my older ones and I started a newer book where I actually try. Feel free to read this anyway if you still (for some reason) want to.