Every evening when Marty got home, he always made sure that his plant of positivity was perfectly healthy. Glancing across the hallway, an unknown person caught his attention. Was this his chance of having a friend to end his loneliness?
Eager to share, Marty slowly and steadily trimmed his special plant and put the trimmings in a new pot. As quietly tiptoed through the darkened corridor, he gulped in anticipation and started quivering with nerves.
As he put the small steel container in front of her door. "I hope you can save the wilderness with me," he murmured softly.