Song asked him again why he had agreed to leave her, leave Parantium, and he didn't have an answer.
"Oh, Robbin. Haven't you told her how you feel yet?"
"Who?" he asked. His face turned red.
"Terra," she answered. She rubbed her eyes wearily. "She probably thinks you hate her after last night. Here," Song opened a hand to him, "give her this."
Robbin took a small seed from her hand. "What is it?"
"It's a fairey flower. Give her that seed, and tell her to plant it somewhere she might return. When you return, you kiss her. Kiss her with all you've got and show her the flower and say: I'm sorry I've waited so long, but I hope you forgive me. You say that, and her heart is yours."
Robbin studied the seed.
a/n: I'm really glad I added this chapter, even though it's super short:)
Thank you so much for sticking with Robbin and Terra this far:)
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FantasyHe seemed to be in pain again, squeezing his side, so she looked away. "Help will come soon," he repeated distantly. It was a dream. She was certain now. Real people didn't worry about such things... Terra is all but interesting. She's shy but a lit...
