“I’m in love” I said with a giggle to my reflection in a puddle. Mom said someone you love makes you very happy but sometimes also very sad.
Lily makes me happy but I’m sad every time she’s sick.“I think mum would let me bring her home today” I said as I ran to where she lived,
but sadly I was met with her pale withering cadaver, I knelt down bedside her, crying for hours until mum found me,
taking me into her arms saying “It’s okay son, she was but a flower but she loved you too”