I sat patiently in my chair listening to Sweetest Flower timidly talk about her first week on Earth.

"It's all so different and intense and just so much," she said as tears began collecting in her eyes. My mothering instinct kicked in and I crossed the limited space to offer her a hug and pat her back as she continued. "I don't understand why the emotions are so strong and frustrating!" Anger crept into her voice and she flinched from the strength of the emotion. "Why are all of them so controlling and abrasive. I've never felt anything as strong as Anger before, and Sadness is so overpowering," Sweetest Flower began to tremble in my arms, and my immediate responds was to rock her as I would my own child if he were to become emotionally overwhelmed.

Sweetest Flower started to sob while I held her. As she did I reviewed her case in my head.

She was placed into a human that has recently been found in the middle of Chicago. The Seeker had wanted me to help her collect information about the host and get Sweetest Flower to remember if the host was with any other wild humans, which the Seeker is absolutely certain about. Yet Sweetest Flower hasn't been able to find anything about anyone in the memory and says every time she thinks she is onto something it's like walls are blocking the information. It is a very unusual situation but I promised her I wouldn't tell the Seeker without her permission. She doesn't want to seem weak, even though this is only her second plant.

"Comforter?" she said snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Yes Flower,"

"What is it like to have a human child?" she hesitated before she said human which make me laugh involuntarily.

Most souls ask me it like it's an inappropriate question but I've grown to enjoy talking about it, and about him. As soon as I was placed into my host I knew I wanted a child from this body, and I wanted Leo to be Leo. I've been to eight plants and I've never found anyone or anything that I love more than Leo. He loves me so deeply I didn't know it was possible to be loved so much, and I didn't know it was possible to love something so much.

"I'm sorry for asking, It's non of my business. I shouldn't have-"

"No, It's ok. You've said nothing wrong I was just thinking about him. I have a picture at me desk if you'd like to see," she nodded and I rose from the couch and walked to my mahogany desk to retrieve a picture I had taken of him a few weeks ago at his second birthday.

In the picture it showed a miniature me. Leo was sitting in front of a large blue and white cake with a big smile on his face. He has dark chocolate curls, just like mine, but his is curling in ever direction possible and a big amber eyes sparkling in the flash. Compared to his small round face, tiny nose and little pink lips his eyes are very dominate and strong. He's always had an inner strength that could only be shown through this eyes. I know deep within me that he is destined for something great

I handed her the picture and her eyes widened as she gasped. I would have taken it as a compliment upon his beauty but horror was written on her face in bright red letters.

"What's the matter Flower?" I asked as I took another step toward her. Flower jumped up and grabbed my by my shirt collar.

"How is this possible!" she yelled at me, shaking me brute force, "How is he still human!" I was frozen with fear and didn't know how to respond to such a question. Why would she ask a question like that? All souls know it's an option, then it dawned on me.

"What's you name?" I asked calmly

"Melanie," she responded. I had expected an answer like that but just as I opened my mouth to ask another question when she jumped back, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Flower's are you ok?"

"Wha…What just happened? Why was I grabbing you? How am I standing? What happened Comforter?" She was trembling in fear and on the brink of hysterics. I ushered her to the couch and got her a bottle of water from a small refrigerator in the corner of the room.

"Flower," I began slowly, trying to figure out how to say this, "Melanie has a dominate voice doesn't she," I pause for a confirmation, she nodded yes looking down at the bottle in her hands, "you can still hear her voice in your head, can't you," she nodded once more, "Do you know what she wants?" Sweetest Flower looked up at me with red rimmed eyes.

"She wants you to take her to her humans" she answered with a whisper.

"What makes her think I can do that?" I whispered back

"She says cause you love humans"