i leaped furiously into the mounds of marigolds and pulled madly, trampling and destroying the perfect yellow blooms.
you may have forgotten me, but i will never forget you. you cannot imagine the depths i would go to in order to stay alive, fueled by my singular hatred for you.
i felt my fingers fall apart in that moment, and the pain rang so tenderly in my ears that i did not care that i was fading.
