[ Euphie is gone and Nathan is gone and so is Yuuri and Sam and Sougo and Lacus and hell, practically everyone he grew to love in his first few months here. Is there anyone left? Aidan isn't so sure and most days he shrugs it off but today it shakes him deeply.
He spends most of the day in the memorial garden, tending to a freshly planted purple camellia. It's still small and spindly but with the proper care it'll grow into something strong, he's sure of it. Something has to be here to remember them by. There has to be some mark. They can't just be gone. ]