I love you, but you must die. I cannot sustain your existence. I water you every evening, but you still wilt in the heat. I've moved you to the shade, but you still wilt in the heat. The hottest months are ahead of us, August and September, which means I think it's best to give up. I should have purchased larger planters that could hold more moister, but unfortunately for you I didn't. Thanks for all the memories.
Sincerely,
Me
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