Flos
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MatureComplete Sun, Jun 2, 202417m
Short story of the day a young woman died alone in her house.
- - - - Flos: (latin) n. Flower.
"Oh, yes. I remember those flowers. I saw them this morning. They must've been really beautiful before they withered."
"They were."
⚠️This fictional short story includes themes of suicide and depression. It is tagged as mature according to Wattpad guidelines. Please refrain from reading if these themes may be distressing or triggering for you.
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