you expected it would be a mess once your group started to move to the new apartment the company bought for you girls. every inch planned as wished and the rooms slowly fullfied by the each's taste and all.

even if the other members managed to find the personal things's space, you could see how dani's room still a mess; only a random painting she liked on walls and the rest being pots, remains of sand and leaves all around room. you never expected to seem the little modani so careful with something (better:her daughters) as such plants.

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you didnt know how to explain the feeling when seeing the dani's cactus died. 'cause... damn. it seemed as you were the mom, seeing the little thing so down and no way to save. but...what about her?

sneaking into her room, you kept talking to her as everything was fine, your tone low and energetic as always. yet, you forget she knows you very well-

"what are you hiding, huh?" dani's brows raised up in suspicion, crossing her arms and her soft laugh echoing around.