Remember to Smile || Short Story
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"This is a hydrangea. This is its first time growing in this park. I brought you to see it at the peak of its beauty," she placed the hydrangea in his hand, "Now this flower won't be here forever, and neither will I. So please, take this flower and keep it for as long as you can, and no matter what happens to me, always remember to smile,"
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