...Of course he hasn't.
"...Well, it happens. People pour out the concrete slabs, not expecting any living thigns to end up in the way of cold, efficient, useful stone. And dandelions -- not even native dandelions. The kind that aren't even supposed to be here -- will stay rooted underneath, and grow up through the cracks. They have no good reason for being there, but they keep surviving anyway." Still naked, she leans closer to brush her face her face agaisnt his. "....And I think they're beautiful."
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