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A Flower with No Fragrance

In a quiet, lush forest, behind the many trees and the silent river, there is a small field. Filled with glowing fireflies, fluttering. In the middle of it all, there is a tiny green bud. Small and beautiful. Unaware of the mayhem outside. A gentle gust of wind. A flower with no fragrance. As time goes on, new petals grow. Shades of red and pink. All around, different plants, friend or foe? Overshadowed by the large, it is hidden beneath. The stars above, seeing but not reaching. Slowly it grows, changing with the rest. Until the day it blooms, it will be- a flower with no fragrance.