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I saw her,

Walking through the flowers

I was amazed by the fact she looked

Like a daisy with all the simple

Things but still beautiful

I started walking to her and asked

"Can I help you with something?"

"Ow no thanks I'm just looking for some

Flowers for my mum"

"But I can help you choose the

Flowers"

I say

"Maybe you can

She likes those subtile

Flowers you know?

Not to overwhelming"

"And what are the flowers for if I'm

Allowed to ask?"

She remained silent

"You don't want to talk about it?"

"No no I do but it's just

She past away

A month ago and this is the first time

I'm ever going to her grave

All the time I was to scared

I don't want to dissapoint her"

"Oh I'm so sorry for your loss

But why would she be dissapointed?"

I asked out of curiosity

"Because I'm a shity person and I screw

Everything up"

She says holding back her tears

"You're not a shitty person

I may not know you very well

But I do know you're not

A shitty person"

A small smile appeared on her face

"Thank you"

She says

"For what?"

"For telling me I'm not a shitty person

My mom used to call me like that all the time"

A tear rolled down her rose pink cheek.

First chapter! Hope you liked it!

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