A flower becomes a memory
Hi beautiful and cute people I know, This is my story I hope you like it🤗.
My encounter with beautiful flowers in the city market, My story is a personal story of my fantasy with my grandfather. A memorable moment in my life, Every afternoon when I was a year old, my grandfather always took me to play (a leisurely walk to the city) When I was a child around the age of 3-5 years old, I really liked flowers. My grandfather always entertained me with some flowers in the city park.
There was a moment that really stuck out in my life. My grandfather nicknamed me Putri Bungai, which means "Flower Girl," when I was little. Because when I was little, I wasn't really into toys like Princesses or anything like that.
Until my grandfather passed away, I still remember what my grandfather gave me, a flower made of cloth. The flower was very beautiful, every time I saw it, my heart felt calm and motivated to study. But unfortunately, the flower my grandfather gave me has been displayed in a glass that is stored on top of the medicine cabinet.
Thank you grandfather who has taken good care of me with strict rules so that I will grow up to be a good, honest and successful person. I can't repay your services until now, but I still promise my grandfather that when I grow up I will continue to pursue my dreams until I succeed. Rest easy, my grandfather in the afterlife. I really miss this place when I was still around, I always remember the beautiful times I had as a child with my grandfather at the city market.
/The Flower Market is a silent witness🌹/
This is my story, perhaps the best one to read. My grandfather was overjoyed when I took him to the flower market. There, he bought a bouquet for me and then picked a red rose for me. That rose became his favorite, a symbol of his hidden, unspoken love.
This is a very romantic memory I remember from that time. I kept a red rose next to the dresser with a photo of my grandfather. I looked at it every day, remembering how happy he looked. The flower became a reminder of a sweet memory I'll never forget.
That's my story that I just wrote 🤣, I apologize if there are any mistakes, because I'm still learning and want to write a meaningful short story remembering the beautiful times when I was a child.
