Do you people have any idea how many Big Trucks, Sweaty Dudes, literal Tons of dirt and hours of sun-drenched labor Pretty Flowers require?
Like... I was raised by Plants. I shouldn't be so surprised I ended up a weird hermaphrodite. The ethereal, vibrant gardens require someone who can be Gentle and nurturing, as well as brutal and aggressive.
Sometimes you have to chop through inch thick roots to plant a Begonia. And they make Glass look solid.