I want you to know that behind this story, there lies an inspiration.
And it's not actually a person...it's literally a flower.
A bouquet of flowers to be exact.
If you're wondering, I'm happy to share to you its story.
I am a member of a singing group in our school so when we performed at a very special occasion, the school's owner gave us bouquets of flowers as a gift of appreciation.
I have a soft spot when it comes to flowers so when I got home, I placed it on my table and quickly took a single flower from it and pressed it inside my notebook. Everyday, I always see it lying on my table then came this day when I found myself staring at it. Then I realized, I don't want it to get dry.
It's so beautiful that I stared at it for a long while and when I finally took a hold of myself, I reached for my notebook and wrote an essay about it. On my notebook, I wrote a farewell letter to that bouquet of flowers. You may think it's weird or you may say that I'm such a touchy person but that's who I really am.
So the next day, I read my essay again and again until this story formulated inside my mind and poof! Farewell Flower was born.
(In case you're wondering, my farewell letter to that bouquet was Luhan's letter to Hwayeong. But it was changed a bit of course.)
I do hope that you had a wonderful adventure in exploring/reading this story of mine.
If you loved this, thank you so much.
If you didn't find any satisfaction, still, thank you for checking this out.
God bless you, reader.
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To Flower. I couldn't have done this without encountering it.
To Jasmine, Gabby, Pau, and Micah. For patiently listening to my ideas.
To Summerchild. For inspiring me always and because of her stories, I managed to become deeper.
To the Almighty One. For answering my prayers about this story.
To You.
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"Hope is the reason why we continue to live our lives. Hope is life." -River

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Farewell Flower
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