I have an orchid in my living room that was given to me by a dear friend when Corbin and I moved back to Glasgow and into our new home.
Over the last few days, I have watched her blooms wither and fall, and her once juicy, green stem turn beige and dry.
At first it made me feel sad. Maybe I’d forgotten to water her?
But then I noticed the tip of a new, lus…
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