Poppy and Branch are walking back to Poppys Pod.

Poppy took a deep breath.

,,Well,that was a moment."

Branch goes to a box with Poppys Scrapbooks.

He looks at the last page of the book.

It shows a picture of Poppys Mother and the handwriting of her father.

,,Poppy,look at this!"

Poppy walks to Branch and looks at the Scrapbook Page.

,,I've never seen this page before. And this handwriting."

Branch read it.

,,My dear,wife,even if your dead for now 22 years,I still love you,no matter what.
You were the most sweetest,intelligent and selfless Troll I've ever known. Even if
you never going to read it,I hope you know,that I still love you,your dear husband."

Branch starts to be a little bit sad.

,,Wife?Husband?Dead for 22 years? Poppy,you are 22 years!"

Poppy gasps.

,,My father wrote this to my mother."

Poppy feels the sadness inside.

Branch knows her way too long,he knows when she's sad.

,,Hey,what's wrong?"

Poppy sits on bed and crosses her arms of sadness.

She closes her eyes and let her head down.

Branch walks to her and sits right next to Poppy.

,,Hey,Sunshine,don't worry!"

Branch looks at her softly.

He places his hand on her shoulder.

Poppy took a deep breath.

,,Well...I can't believe my mother died when I was born. And she had the same
Personality like you. I mean...Branch..."

She places her hand on his.

,,You're sweet,your intelligent and your selfless. You are like my mom!"

Branch holds her hand tight.

,,Oh,Poppy. I know how you feel. I mean...I spend 20 years alone in my bunker
without my family or even friends. I didn't even knew my mother or father.
I only knew my grandma and she died,when I was only 4 years old."

Poppy smiles at him.

,,I'm glad you feel the same way."

Both are sharing a gentle hug.