Every time the girl of the flower bed made a friend, she would gain a beautiful flower petal on where her friend had first touched her.
Soon the flower girl had become the most beautiful flower in the flower bed, out shining everyone........ even the ones she called her friends.
The flower girls friends got jealous and angry, how dare she they would all think, how dare she show off, and with each negative though of the flower girl, a flower petal on her skin would start to wilt.
Each day, a friend of the flower girl would think harm of her, not noticing how the beautiful flower girl was soon becoming as brown and black as the very earth beneath them.
Soon the friends had had enough and stormed over to the flower girl and ripped of their friendship, the petal on the skin where they first touched.
By the end of the day the most beautiful flower girl hadn't turned into the ugliest, no instead she turned into the saddest, her tears raining down as hard as the blood that coloured the area around her aching body, slowly turning her into the loneliest flower in the flower bed.
In the end, the girl had thought, in the end, all I wanted were friends, instead I got insects.
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Random stories I make in my mind
Short StoryThis book thingy is just a bunch of story's I make in my weird head and no one will read this so whyyy not yaaaaaaaaaaay I was bored, actual front picture will becoming soon maybe
