As Bedilia family gathers upon each other in which to enjoy their meal -- a sudden attack breaks in, as everything Johanna, 11, travels away into distant, warm, and fading past; no survivors but only Johanna remains in which to be held amongst the holocaust prison, and there she grows flowers -- as she glows, grows, and finds true herself. Johanna Emile Bedilia, remember -- remember all bloods in which was covering your family. Remember, remember, and remember all beauty, pain, and warmth you've seen. And, my dear Johanna, there's nowhere in which flower can't bloom.
My future was taken from me 7 years ago.
Now that I've got my life back it's gonna take a village to help me rebuild my life.
Come follow my journey as I'm reborn.