Roses would have been easy, and pretty are they are, Sabrina doesn't think they'd be right for this. Whether there's handfuls of rose petals in the future, she'd picked the sunflower for much the same reasons Rosie's thinking-- that, and that it'd seemed happy.

All of this, they're going to be happy again someday.

The hand Rosie offers feels like a lifeline, and Sabrina's careful not to hold on too tightly.

"I thought we could do some rides, and there's some sort of ridiculous haunted house thing I've never been on before. I guess since it's fall, basically. And then some ice cream, or whatever sugary treat your heart desires."