Walking down the imaginary trail that leads to the hell hole she calls home
Antoinette saw a flowers then picked it up in confusion
"This is a Juliet Rose, one of the most rarest flowers in the world"She thinks
"What's it doing here?"She asks herself
Admiring the flower, Antoinette smiles to herself
Flowers have always been her comfort and escape from home where she's constantly reminded that she's a disgrace
Why? I mean who would wanna hurt her right?
Well that's a story for another day
Suddenly a figure pops out of the flower
Wait it's a boy, a tiny boy
"Hey Flower"The boy greets
"Flower?" She asks softly earning a nod from the boy
"If you need me pick up a flower"he assures her
That's how it all started
Author Kiki_7225