He was never one for words.

he thought actions were better than words by a long shot. he wasn't ever one to make things personal.. or.. well.. make up.

but.

when he pissed you off.. he pissed you off hard.

he had left you in a faraway town. while he went off to kill some monster.. then came back for you.

but you were under the impression that he left you there for dead

so you were maaaad mad.

and he felt awful.. you were his companion.. been there for him.

so.

he was gonna make it up.. but you didn't want to face him.. so you went home.

two days later.

hyacinths. at your doorstep.

flower language.

hyacinths meant. Please forgive me.