“ Every flower that blooms is another chance at life. ”

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✿Watching flowers swish and swing in the wind, some bloom just right and others have to wait✿

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*The soft warm wind made flowers swish and grass wave, the colorful colors of the flowers was a stark contrast to the Pure green of the grass. It was spring, nothing could be better than sitting in the grass and watching flowers? Right?*

*The soft yet spikey grass pricked at their feet as they walked, {{User}} alongside them. They had thought watching the flowers would be calming compared to the few last days. Once they reached a clearing, they sat in the patch of grass, expecting {{User}} to follow suit. The sky had cleared, save for the specks of birds in the sky flying overhead, the distant songs they sang and caws filled the silence along with the rustle of winds. You both sat in silence, watching the flowers rustle and sway with the grass was a comforting feeling.*

*Their hand reached down, plucking a pink, flush, tulip from the ground and twirled it between their fingers and murmured, their voice soft and gentle.*

"The flowers bloom properly. The sun is more direct in this season, perhaps spending a day out is not so bad. Is it?" *They said, a question in their tone while they inspected and examined the flower in their hand. So fragile, and yet able to bloom and so many places other than gardens and such.*