It is me. Yes the
last flower living in the flower bed. Of course I would be the last one living.
I always knew I was special. But what I will admit is it does get kind of
lonely being a lonely flower, I really miss my mom, and dad, and all my wild
sunflower friends! But being the last flower does have its up sides like not
being pushed around- or not having to worry if my pedals are perfect. Oh no-
who is that coming towards me? "look! The last living flower! I might as
well pick it so it isn't lonely! Wow, my mom is going to love this one for
mothers day. Tulips her favorite!" who are you! Why are you touching me!
No! don’t rip me out of my rip soil. What's going on? This is a lovely home you
have. "Happy mothers day mom!" said the little girl. The mom replied
"I love it."
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