I was walking home from school one day and there she was.
A beautiful houseplant.
She was just sitting there, waiting for the bus.
It was love at first sight.
Her name was Pep. Peperomia.
I couldn't help but compliment her leaves.
She turned green. I asked if she was sick. Turns out she's always green. What an embarrassing faux pas.
We liked the same things. Water, sunlight, etc. I even tried to get her into some of my favorite bands. Turns out she didn't have ears.
I walked her home.
It got dark and I asked her if she would be ok in the moonlight. Turns out she's excellent in low light as well.
Makes sense. I just wanted to keep her indoors. All to myself.
Then the big night came. The school dance. I was wearing the best tuxedo money could by. It was a middle school dance so there really was no need for me to be wearing a tux. Nevertheless, I had to impress Pep.
I will never forget that night. I waited for her for hours. I threw rocks at her window.
A week later I learned what happened.
She left me. She left me for a radiator.
THE END
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