A flower's fate
Flowers wither. Their colors fade. Their stems break. And soon dies. Their beauty does not promise forever. Their smell only lasts a couple of hours. They'll soon fade, disappear and not be remembered. For there are lots of other flowers waiting to be picked, adored, and make another girl happy.
They once became a huge part of your life, especially on the Days of Hearts. But after hours of admiring them and holding them in your arms, you'll soon forget them and move on. Flowers must have accepted their fate already. That they made you happy once and soon be forgotten. Once loved, for them, is enough. Only a few lucky ones made it to be immortalized. Those that are treasured and kept in between pages of old books. Their color and smell might have gone, but the happiness they brought you is still remembered.
Like a flower. We all wither, soon be forgotten and replaced by someone else. But what's important is we made someone else feel special once. Now, have you?
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