Calypso's POV:

Leo… my mind wanders off my plants. No! I exclaim and avert my attention to the plant stalks in the soil. But the stubborn image of Leo Valdez appears in my mind again. Why do the gods do this to me?! I can't go five minutes without thinking about him… I hope he remembers me. The logical side of me says no. But I let a little sliver of hope arise for the future.