𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳. on a spring night, the flower blooms. But at what cost? he looks so elegant, so beautiful under the moon's ray. A rare flower. The latter's scent drifts in the cold night air. pink luscious lips, fair skin. A pair of beautiful radiant red eyes. Who would have thought such a rebellious young flower would bloom?. Nothing like the other maidens he was angry and disobedient. What a waste for such a beautiful flower to lack manners. They said. He was one of a kind. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳. it is said that when a flower doesn't find a life-mate, they wither and expire,with not even their body left as a memory. Withering flowers are never held a funeral, it's a curse. 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨. when flowers bloom, it shows what type of flowers they are. Their hair turns into an exotic unnatural shining color, and they get prettier and mature. - 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱, 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳!Alle Rechte vorbehalten
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