Once a flower was born, not like she should be and not like expected. She was set to a grave of an unknown person to make at least 1 thing right. People could see how she withered and the ghosts cried about her – about the wasted life of a flower.
One day, a photographer came to the cemetery to practice something. The person wasn’t in a good mood, was hoping to find something what can enlighten his own dark thoughts and something inspiring.
The photographer saw her laying in trash and his eyes were filled with tears. “How people can’t see the beauty in the wonderful flower? Why they put her in trash and gave her a stamp like ‘not usable anymore’ ?”
What happened between an “ugly” flower and the sad photographer?
The flower was found, her beauty was seen, the stamp was taken away. Now all people can see her beauty and she will never die cuz it’s bound on a picture of the photographer. She will be in the photographer’s thoughts and heart forever because she was showing her light.
Open your eyes and you’ll see beauty where it isn’t supposed to be…