#blaesop

"Well you see.... I'm not really of big importance so I'm not too sure of my own opinions. They were just not needed."

"Ah...? I smell nice?" Taken back, he stared at the flowers before looking back at Parasite.

Blossom stared at the note before looking up. "Aurora? Ah she's simply very caring. I'm not sure if you speak of my own Aurora? She's really a divine person. Very passionate too. I can only hope that can acknowledge that." He chuckles.

"Oh, uh what else.... Daffodil, we call her that to differ them. Daffodil is such a caring and sweet lady.... I'm very honored to know her really." He smiles softly.

A letter from the present.

Dear Person I'm Jealous Of

Dear Blossom Arlott Cress.

You disgust me. Not because of what she's putting you in. But because you survived that catastrophe. You survived death without a scratch too. But we? We almost died before the catastrophe. Our lives will never be the same. While you can live freely, we are stuck like this. If it weren't for your stupid mother, Cristalians would be still alive. You're just a stubborn man who refuses to die. You even brought the Shattering. You have no shame?

Disgusting. X says you're not to blame but I blame you. I blame you for everything and I'm angry with you and your mother for everything. Envious of how you two didn't got a scratch from the Shattering.

Dear Blossom Arlott Cress

I'm jealous that you are able to live without anyone freaking out. I'm jealous you escaped death so easily. But I shouldn't be. I'm aware what's happening in your heart. I'm aware that you might not live a full life as we can. X feels troubled. I feel ashamed. I seen you grow up. I seen you hide your intense pain.

But if push come to shove, I will not hesitate to tell them. You are crystallizing and you refuse to tell them? I know what you gave away to that Norton. Are you absolutely mad?

I'm jealous of the life you live. I am ashamed of my own jealousy. For I still have my precious X, while you lost your origin, your mother and your life at the consequences that you hadn't deserved.

F.

[Dear Mom Letter]

Dear Ma,

I miss so many things of you. I can't sleep. They helped me learn how to write and read, she suggested I write this. But is it helping me? I scratched this ten times. I coated each paper with my tears. The paper got so crystalized after each tear. I miss you.

I can't keep going like this. All I can remember is your blood leaving you. How I screamed for you to wake up, how your heart stopped shining. How every attempt I had couldn't save you. Why my ma? Why us? I asked over and over again.

Now you rest at the place we first stopped. Now I live far away from that house of memories. But I keep something of you close to me always. I keep it clean and wear it in my need of comfort. I miss your hugs. I miss how you would tell me everything would be alright. Today's... Today's my shine day, I'm thirteen now. Those doctors were wrong, I have surpassed the expected end... But is it worth it? I don't know myself and no one knows of us ■■■■■■■■■■■.

My heart hurts more though. I fear... my end soon. I fear that I would scare them too. So I won't tell them. I dont want them to worry more. I'm doing my best to stay in a balance but my heart may be failing actually...

I like... someone, they remind me of you. They're so kind... Sometimes just seeing them hurts because all I see is you by them smiling at me.

Ma, please come back. Please I beg you and any God please give me back my ma.

Blossom