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.
It was starting to get dark. The air was not fresh as it used to be.
Mommy kept on coughing.
"Daddy. What is happening?" I asked in a sweet small voice.
"The humans have lighted up a bonfire. They are burning woods which is polluting the air. There are more carbon dioxide than before. That's why your mommy is not feeling well." Daddy explained.
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"Darling. Will little one be able to make it?" Mommy asked daddy.
She was referring to their baby flower who was still a bud.
