I was walking home from school again.
I got to the sunflower field and saw the same girl just sitting and writing.
I wanted to go over to her, but it was getting dark, the clouds were starting to cover the sun and it looked like it was about to rain, so I just went home.
That was the biggest mistake of my life
So... I was going to make a happy ending but then I thought: Why?
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Silent flower
Short Story::A SHORT STORY:: Ophelia is like a ghost, everyday she sits by the same flower field writing. What happens when somebody finally sees her? Will they try talking to her?
