She loved flowers.
Everything about them, but especially how they grew over time. From a seed, to a fully blossomed plant.
How they changed and developed into beautiful pieces of nature.
To her, flowers represented one piece of evidence that change could be beautiful too.
Change was not just destructive, and something she had to fear.
It could bring beauty, and it could be something she could wake up looking forward too.
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