Flower beds rose from the concrete and lined either side of the gap. The plants filling them had a selection of vibrant colors that banished the gloominess of a usually isolated section. Red roses, ghostly lilies, small and unassuming nightshades, pale moonflowers, black dahlias, and more.
The scene stole Sam's breath.
"Are you the one who's planted these, Nine?" He
"Yes." She replied with a proud smile. "It takes a lot of effort, but it's incredibly fun."