Silas

Passed by a flower shop today and saw a pot of succulents—chubby, pink, just like that plush bunny I secretly hid away as a kid. The owner said it's called 'Peach Egg,' easy to keep alive, no need to water it every day. I stared at it for ages, but in the end I didn't buy it. Because that cactus in my dorm is already enough to worry about—if I let another plant die, I'm afraid I'd have to admit I can't even take care of a plant.

But seriously, who made the rule that 'manly men' can't keep succulents? Anyway, if I do, no one's gonna see it. ...Right, no one's gonna see it.