the flower of the mountains
In the highest mountains of the farthest valleys a beautiful flower rises at the top. The sun hit the flower and she reveled in its light.
One day black clouds came and covered the sun. And so it was the days went and passed and the sunlight hidden in darkness. And the little plant without sunlight was in darkness until it got used to it and adapted.
On a new morning of a new day the clouds were gone as they came and the sun rose with all its light.
But the little plant was so long in the dark that it couldn't stand the light it withered and died.
"The Flower stayed in the dark for so long, she forgot about the light. And when she finally came back she couldn't stand it."
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