« It will be alright there Just cheer up, buttercup I know these scars hurt Bringing back memories But the past makes you Becomes who you are now Without it, you are nothing. » His hands were soft and his lips warm as he whispered all the names of the stars to her. To her, the third and youngest of the flower-sisters, Soley Evans. He told her stories about undying love, friendship and the bond between siblings. She told him the story about a girl trying to remember, and yet failing to forget. Sirius Black x OC