Wiltedflower Stories

I was a kid when I thought everything will be fine. I was nearing my teen when everything fell apart. =================================== DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction and imagination. Names, characters, places, and anything else written in this story are purely imagination. Any part of this story that is resemblance to other stories are purely coincidental.

How the wilted flower meets the rain. ー The rain poured down its stories to the dried-wilted flower.