January 29 Prompt: any, any, fascination (plants), written for Northanger Abbey.
Caitlin failed at her self-imposed quest for truth, she failed as a friend (and nothing more) to Harry, and now she failed her supervisor by presenting the most deformed excuse for a blossom possible with him standing right there to see it....
Taylor’s praise of the specimen was a welcome surprise, but Harry’s enthusiastic participation in the discussion that followed—with her—was amazing.
