Blossom smiled and giggled before she lay even more on the hospital bed. “It looks like we can't remove bad grass. I need to remove the roots so they will grow.”

“But grass can grow wherever they want. Blossom, I know that you are mad at Erin, and I know that you felt that she betrayed you. As your friend, I want to advise you that even though you take out the grass with its roots, the bad grass can still grow as long as you want to.”

“Why don't you spray something to prevent the grass from growing? That's what you need to do.” Brea murmured; she smirked and...