"Aeryn? Why would I want to leave you?" "Because," I began, "Maybe- no, definitely -you'll see me for the weak, selfish person I truly am." I said shakily, giving a soft but depressing chuckle. He stared right at me. Through my front. "You're right. I see you- But I see you for the Primrose you are, Aeryn, and I don't care if you're happiest in the dark, as long as I'm right beside you, just to see you bloom." And there was oxygen in the darkness again. ------------------------------------------------------- "You're just the right amount of addictive petrichor, my darling."