˗ˏˋ 𝓕𝐀𝐋𝐋 - 𝐙𝐇𝐔 𝐙𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ˎˊ˗

𝐁 𝐀 𝐃 𝐄 𝐍 𝐃 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆.

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"She didn't make it."

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BUTTERFLIES.

She was a BUTTERFLY.

Pretty,

beautiful,

and most absolutely
stunning.

Her bright colored
wings that made her
sore through the calm air.

When people looked
at her, they were
amazed and adored her.

All but ONE.

This MAN rather look at the pure CHRYSANTHEMUM flower than a beautiful BUTTERFLY.

It ANGERED this
BUTTERFLY as
she loved the man herself.

But, did you know
BUTTERFLIES
are just as TOXIC as people?

Sure they can be,

but this specific
BUTTERFLY was different.

Instead of flying,
she TORTURED.

Instead
of drinking nectar,
she drank the PAIN
of others she most
enjoyed.

Tho she was DEAD,
she loved picking the
PETALS of the flower
the man she couldn't seem
to grab loved the most,

the CHRYSANTHEMUM.

Sucking the flower as
she drained
everything from it.

Love,

friends,

and soon the man.

To the most, this BUTTERFLY
would do anything to for this CHRYSANTHEMUM'S petals
to fall like her TEARS for the man.

And that man's
name was ZHENGTING.

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"The butterfly stood in distance as she watched the man see his final seconds."