“Oh! I haven’t watered Walter yet today.” She filled a cup with an inch of water before pouring it over the saddest excuse for a plant I’d ever seen. It might’ve been green at some point, but the whole thing was brown and shriveled up now. “It’s… still alive?” Sadie looked between me and the poor plant. “I think so? I’ve never been great with plants, but the guy at the garden shop said it was impossible to kill this one.” I eyed the wilted leaves dubiously. It was definitely possible.
