You’re in Tahiti! Well, it has been 7 months. By yourself you decide to move here since you’re Tahitian but never really knew much about your culture. You have been with your tourist guide/situationship ever since you came here since you don’t know what to do or where to go. You don't know where y'all stand, and you're too scared to ask him. He takes you to a spot where he gets his mind off things he has said, and you guys talked, played, and washed each other’s hair, and he sees a flower and puts it on the left side of your hair, telling you, “I like to think flowers can talk.” You smile and let out a chuckle, thinking, “Did this flower remind him of me?” But you thought for a second, how delusional can you be? I look at him, wanting to ask him.