So for this series, I will be using a different format. Instead of using a name to represent the character. You can choose your name! And the key is Y/N. Anyways now that this is over, do note that this series I am writing will be touching on sensitive topics and will be adding warnings in the notes like here!
TW: I don't think there is anything that might trigger anyone here
The sweet scent of freshly cut flowers floated in the air, as Y/N's mother snipped the roses that have grown before placing them in a vase. Curious, Y/N walked over to her mother, observing the flowers that are placed in vases after they are cut. Her mother wore a peaceful smile as she continued to use her garden shears to snip the roses.
"Don't you have school today sweetheart?" Her mother asked as Y/N approached. She shook her head as she kneeled down to feel the flowers that was growing in her garden. The young girl then caught sight of a white flower that is hidden in the overgrown bushes and covered by other vibrant and colorful flowers.
Intrigued by the strange flower, she tugged at her mother's sleeve. Her mother looked up and her gaze fell on the flower that had caught her daughter's attention. "That is a white lily. It is often used in funerals for those who have died young. It symbolizes purity and modesty." Her mother explained before patting her daughter's head.
As soon as Y/N's mother immediately turned back to continue with her work, Y/N continued to stare at the flower. Purity and modesty...
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"Y/N, why do you have to run that fast?" Umeko, Y/N's close friend who shares her passion in flowers wheezed when she finally caught up to her.
"One of my mother's regular client is coming and I have to prepare the flowers that he likes!" Y/N explained as she continued to jog towards the gate. Deciding to check on any new notifications about the client's order, she noted the information down mentally. Switching off her phone, she shot Umeko a mocking face before running ahead of her, heading straight towards the nearest convenience store for some quick food.
Y/N reached the shop in time to see the last of the crowd in the shop leave. She heaved a sigh of relief at the thought and walked in, browsing through the selection of snacks displayed on the shelf. Soon snatching up the nearby chips and a manga volume, she turned towards the cashier.
After paying the amount, Y/N walked out of the sliding doors of the store. Soon, she felt something hit the back of her head. Collapsing on the ground because of the throbbing pain that erupted at the back of her head, she saw silhouettes in front of her as her consciousness faded slowly.
Guess now that Y/N can't eat the chips she had brought and the manga she wanted. Welp, I hoped you enjoyed this chapter. (I think this is the only chapter that does not have any triggering materials in it. I might be wrong though.)
Published: 16/5/21
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