Flowers.

Morning wasn't her favorite time of day. Though she didn't mind the view of the sun's, golden rays seeping into the horizon line or the thought of going into the dewy field so early in the morning.

Sighing, she sat down in her garden seeming to adorn the bright green stands of grass swallowing her body. Her mind never really was put to rest, always thinking about something never really knowing what was right or wrong. The only thing she did know was the flowers.

She knew everything from the freshly, blooming begonias to the colorful, carnations.
Her mind was suddenly pulled out into reality when a freckled, smiling girl spoke up.

'How did I not notice her sit next to me?'
"Do you like the flowers too?" She softly asked. "Of course I do" She replied to the shy girl. A soft hum was the response to her great answer. Twisting the assortment of flowers and giving the rounded crown to the newly found friend.

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At this moment her mind hadn't wondered to far from the thoughts of her and their flowers. And maybe she had found a new favorite time of day...