
"IT IS THE END OF ALL HOPE"
The child would spend a few hours reading a book. The book was on how to make flower crowns. It was detailed and very useful. Though he was not sure who had wrote the thing. A flower crown seemed, pointless. But, anything to make his mother happy. So, sitting up, he would close the book. Humming softly. "Flower crowns anyone?"
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