23. | The Most Beautiful One |
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I watched the little girl as she's watching the bereaved family who filled with sorrow and sadness. They lost their loved one, they lost their father.
I was about to turn around to leave but the little girl laid her cute eyes on me. I stayed where I stand and wait her as she approached me.
“I have a question.” She said whilst wiping the tears flowed on her face.
“What is it?”
“𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗲?”
A smile formed in my lips upon hearing her question.
I kneeled down so I can lever her hight and caress her cheek using my thumb.
“Let me ask you too, little girl.” I said, smiling sweetly at her. I took a three flowers from my pocket and showed it to her. “If you choose between these flowers, what will you pick?”
She smiled brightly and picked up the most beautiful flower among the three.
“This! This is so pretty!” She said cheerfully that made me laughed softly.
“Exactly, little girl.”
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