This is a short story I wrote in seventh grade for a contest that won SECOND PLACE!!! The scene takes place in a flower garden where a rose named Rosetta lives. In this story, Rosetta does not like being a rose, but soon leans that it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you do not believe you are a failure and will do the right thing. After this story, you will learn to love people even if the have a couple thorns :)