Anything, But

Her favorite memory wasn’t really one moment. It was a collage of moments. All strung together. Of him. Smiling. And when he smiled at her, when they were together… she knew. She knew he was her home. That’s why, when he said good bye, it hurt. It hurt so much. Sometimes, life, it seemed, was anything, but fair.

Ikebana

While he had said it had been fine, a feeling of guilt still lingered inside her as Robin threw away the remnants of the broken vase. Normally, Starfire had a green thumb. Normally, she was good with flowers. But this… foreign, floral art that she was attempting to do, maybe she had bitten off more than she could chew.