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I'm not in a good mood.
Failing to fall asleep, I slid off my bed and made my way towards the balcony.
Over the pass handful weeks, my flowers has went missing. The once packed flower fields have vanished, torn roots were all over the the garden, empty spots were spreading like widefire.
I ran my hand through my hair with disturbance before crossing my arms, I haven't felt this extent of irritation for so long, but here I am now in the middle of the night about to throw a tantrum because my garden is balding!
As I moved my thoughts to determining what new species of plants should I add to the “lot”, something－no.. someone caught my attention.
Noticing a little silhouette wandering around my garden, I squinted my eyes for a comprehensible view of the outcomer.
After deciding to go down to the fields to confront the stranger myself, I walked closer and closer towards the said person.
The stranger has his head hid under the hood of a black robe. He sneaked to the closest flower field from the entrance before pulling out a pair of.. scissors?
At that flashing moment he layed his hands onto my flowers, I realized what he was planning to do.
Gasping, I ran towards him to stop the unwanted scene of “cutting the flowers I watered and fertilized daily off” from happening.
Immediately did he notice my footsteps－he quickly stood up proceeding to escape, however I managed to grab his hood before he could even begin fleeing.
Pushing him onto the floor, he fell and left out a soft groan. It took me no time to remove his hood to reveal his－
