As you cried in Micah’s arms. Your boyfriend had died, but no-one knew how.

“My little orchid. Don’t you cry.”

And He thought to himself ‘Would you be in his arms if you knew he’d fed your abusive boyfriend to a man eating plant?’ But it doesn’t matter, he was happy that shit bag was dead. And he knew the lord would forgive him. After all. He’d saved you. And in his pocket was the key to his dreams. An engagement ring. With beautiful emerald lilies.