A Broken Petal (Amour)

A Withering Rose part 1

So, after two weeks of updating nothing and would constantly vomit all day.

I'm back and ready to not vomit ^-^

Like seriously tho, I was sick for three days and had exams after that. It's confirmed life hates me xD

So yeah, as an apology I decided to make a one-shot. Also, no, I will never run out of ideas (even tho this one took me awhile)

Also, if you're gonna watch the video up there you can skip to 1:40 if you want. I preferred that part instead of the first one :p

Anyhoo~

Hope you enjoy.

Oh, warning..

This is really long xD

Goodluck ;)

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If you could be any flower that represents who you are...

What would it be?

Would it be a sunflower? Someone who would be optimistic and outgoing..

Would it be a Lily? Pure and innocent..

An orchid? Bubbly but insecure?

What would it be?

Well what about me? Well..

As far as I could remember, I loved gardens filled with different flowers. Each of them representing different colours, yet it would blend perfectly and would make quite a beautiful sight to see.

I remember during toddler years, I would always run outside my room and house after waking up and eating breakfast just to head into the garden behind the cabin like house of mine.

Of course I didn't live alone..

My mother, used to be a gardener and my father was a business man. Every morning my mother would always water the plants and I would help her while my father would go out and work.

I didn't care about father's job was, I was too intrigued for a 3 year old to care.

While she waters and gives them fertilizer, I would smell every single one of the flowers in order.

First was the lily..

Second is an orchid

Third was the baby's breath flower

Fourth would be the dandelions..

And the fifth was the rose..

The rose was one of my favourite flowers to decorate with, which was weird for a 3 year old. I guess I was unique huh? Most kids don't even know how to colour inside the lines while I'm already organizing flowers to make them look even prettier.

Nonetheless, I didn't mind it, after all it made me who I am today.

Without it..

I might not make it today, why?

Well...

All my life since the very beginning..

Flowers...were just there you know? Cities and neighbourhoods, no matter where you go out in public, there will always be flowers there even if you don't notice it.

I may sound like a crazy loonatic talking about flowers and its beauty, but it's true.

They are beautiful...