I was beautiful, so they picked me up and took my life....
Life seems so beautiful at the beginning. However, as we grow up, things become different. This same beautiful life seems to be a dark nightmare.
Beautiful things are unlucky.
The next day, I was having my breakfast. I was absorbing water from my roots.
I felt refreshed when the water finally reached my leaves.
Suddenly, I heard whistles. I turned to look behind and I saw male plants. They were green and climbed up a tree.
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I looked at them and blushed. Suddenly I heard my father's voice.
"No, no Sunny. Don't talk to them. They are from the tribe of poison ivy. And we are from the sunflower tribe. Moreover, they are poisonous. Stay protected child." He said.
