Charlette laid in her bed for a while. Her phone buzzed after a while. It was the loser, asking about getting some things from her that he had given to her as gifts.<br/>Like usual she ignored the messages.<br/><br/>She slept for a while, a little worn out herself. After a little while, she made herself a cup of coffee and a bagel sitting out on the porch.<br/><br/>She looked at the railing on the porch and at the empty flowerboxes on the outside of the windows, and at the patch of dirt in front of the porch.<br/><br/>Figuring he must still be asleep, she finished up her coffee and got dressed, taking off for a while. She returned with a couple of armfuls of little flowers and plants, actually a whole trunkload.<br/><br/>She unloaded her planters on the porch and one by one started to plant up the empty dirt and planterboxes. She wasn't afraid to get a little dirty.