[ CW ] Tell a love story , including a plant , in 5 sentences .

I love daffodils, always have and always will. They remind me of him. He used to bring daffodils to me, because he knew I love them, and I loved him, and I would love and cherish them, and be sad when they wilted, and be mad at him because I did n't want them to die, and love him even more. 
 
 When I seat on the little white plastic chair in my room, and look through the bars on my window, I can see daffodils in the green garden, right there, I could nearly touch them. And then the meds kick in, and I fall, I am lost to myself, I guess that's what they're for, the meds, and the smell of daffodils reaches me, and I am lost to myself, but I find him, a little.
