It was night, I was walking down the path of the park to meet my friend, the moonlight shined through the trees and bushes and it seemed like it was trying to light my way, I looked up at the moon... It made me feel happy, the moon being the one thing that always gave me hope, after staring at it I began to walk again, I walked to a bunga patch and sat down waiting, the bunga were so beautiful, the roses, bluebells and daffodils.
I picked a rose and looked at it, the beauty of the white petals and the green stem, I held it up to the moon and it warmed my heart, the moon and rose highlighting...
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