DOUM5

117 Words
I'm here at our garden. Watering the lovely colored tulips; yellow, pink, and red. I'm hoping for a peaceful weekend. Gardening is my hobby, I got in from my Mother. It relieves my stress. We love flowers. Flowers can make a house lively. I whish I could be a flower. I miss shopping and partying, the old hobby of mine, but now I stopped it. I didn't notice that I was in deep thoughts not until some pests ruined my weekend. "Doum! Let's go watch a movie!" He hopefully invited me. "When did you learn to hang-out?" I said coldly. "You don't want to be away with your room and books." I added. "Well, I guess, people change." he softly chuckle. I walked away.
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