Marigold: That’s all that I know. If you want answers, though, I think that tree will give some.

Cumulus: Thank you so much, mother. I know what I need to do. I am so sorry to cut this trip short.

Marigold: Yes, self-discovery is more important than a weekend at your childhood home.

Cumulus: I said I’m sorry!

Marigold: I’m joking! At least stay the night, dear. Citron’s making your favorite pancakes tomorrow morning. He’d hate for you to miss them.

Cumulus: Of course I’ll stay for his pancakes! I love you mom. Thank you for telling me this.

Marigold: Of course, sweetie.

You grew up, and never questioned anything until now. The only unusual thing was that you were a beacon of love. People always flocked to you like you were some sacred person, but you were just Cumulus. So to be honest, I’m not surprised you love two people. You have too much of it to give.