Garden
When Angela first came to his house, she decided that his yard was too orderly. So she took herself a plot of land under a window and planted a million overlapping flowers and herbs. Seeing the garden made him feel like they were really together.
One day he came home early and found Angela packing pots into her trunk.
"I was going to leave a note," she defended.
"It's okay."
Hodgins stared at the garden. It had made her seem a part of his life. It seemed appropriate that it also made him truly believe that it was the end.
