Thursday, May 30, 2019

65: neglect

"Uh, babe?" Hizashi called out from the living room as Elly was finishing up her hair in the bathroom. 

"Yeah?" She carefully selected the unscented hair gel marked with her name on the top of the lid and began applying it to her short, purple hair.

"When did we water the plant last?"

"Uhh... shit, I forgot. Did you do it last? Or did I?"

He walked into the room holding the pot in one hand. "I don't think either one of us did." The poor thing was brown and withered, probably past hope to anyone without a gardening quirk.

"Oh, crap." 

"Maaayyybe we should just get a plastic one."

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