Imagine your favourite ship or otp

I'm using Annabeth/Percy

Flowers came to my house every Monday around 1 o'clock. They were hauntingly beautiful, a reminder of what was to come, and what happened years ago.

He would rip flowers, roots and all, out of the cold wet ground for me as children. As we grew they became store bought, but the sentiment was just as sweet. Like clockwork every Monday he would drop them off during his break from the grocery store.

A bike was the only way he had to get to me, and one day he didn't. One day I waited all afternoon for him, but no one showed. That night I heard what couldn't have been true, and it pained me so much, something shattered inside. He was gone and I was all alone.

The following Monday, I found 1 flower on my porch. It was alive as long as I was. Until my broken heart took me with him.