"They were a floret- in simpler terms, a lovely flower. It was a favourite in his garden. He'd cherish it, until it started to show its darkened leaves. The gardener tried to fix the problem, but the flower kept on wilting. It kept on dying. But he couldn't accept it. He tried to change its fate. But some things are better left.. with its own providence." (currently writing chapters, will edit more chapters once i finish part two, stay tuned!) (sorry that i write shorter chapters, my writing style shortens most of it- and i can't seem to write longer ones as life has been more busy lately :'))