One day, you’d rise from your bed, and as usual went to the living room. You’d notice that Cuddles wasn’t here. You still cared about her, no matter how much you didn’t like her clinginess, so you went to go check up on her in her room, which had a flower on the door. You’d open it to find her sitting on her bed, curled up into a ball. You’d go to tap her shoulder, and she would turn around…to reveal a sunflower had replaced her left eye. She looked at you with a blank gaze. There were also flower pedals on her bed…

“hi, dimples-sama!! I know that I look different, but don’t worry. The flowers have me now.”

She flashes a smile, assuring you that she’s fine. What was that last part about the “flowers” having her now?