
The name's. Apple.
Apple. the sweet,crunchy fruit that sometimes comes with the color red or green.
but my color is red.
red like a rose:)
a sweet rose that smells nice and looks gorgeous.but... never have anyone realize that, one beautiful rose can be very deadly. why? because it has thorns. and those thorns not only can hurt someone but they can also hurt themselves.
if they are not careful enough,of course.
this beautiful, healthy rose..

can easily be turn to this,

oh how dangerous we are.
with only one small mistake, we roses can be easily turn into a broken, wilted, dark, and unhealthy rose.
yes, roses need to be taken with care.
a red rose's friend is a beautiful morning glory.
why yes, a morning glory, even though it doesnt make any sense, but to me, its true.
an apple's friend is a banana
a red rose's friend is a morning glory:)
the apple and banana story will be told in the nearest future:)
but for now, let me tell you about this one specific morning glory.

this morning glory,is a sweet, beautiful looking flower.
it is told to have perfect features, the perfect features that every flower wants and needs.
but, with all the perfect features it has,it also has many disadvantages.
like for instance, the morning glory is also called "Love In Vain".
when ever things go wrong,even the smallest mistake can turn this morning glory into, not a beautiful flower but a flower that is full of pain, sadness and loneliness.
and this morning glory needs it's friend, the beautiful rose, to keep it company.
but,the rose not only have a friend, but it also has enemies. the rose's number one enemy is the pink foxglove

oh yes, how dangerous this flower is.
it gives out very dangerous poisons, one that can even hurt or even kill someone.
but sadly, the sweet morning glory is in love with this pink foxglove.
even though the rose has tried to remind him that the foxglove is not the one, that the foxglove is dangerous, but the morning glory never listens.
the beautiful rose is once again, hurt by the morning glory's words.and yet again,the rose can't do anything but to watch the morning glory and the foxglove be together.
even though she realizes that, her petals are slowly falling, and that she is slowly dying.dying in front of her true love and enemy.
oh how mean life can be.
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