I had a pretty similar story last summer. Saw it in the street at a flower shop, fell in love, grew it in my apartment for a few months. After a few weeks it stopped making flowers, then after a month and a half it was infested with thrip. Long story short, the plant is gone the thrip is still in my collection.
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"We must not look at goblin men,
We must not buy their fruits:
Who knows upon what soil they fed
Their hungry thirsty roots?"
Goblin Market
by Christina Georgina Rossetti
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