Too Late?

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Darren’s POV: I hadn’t seen it before but it was really a sight to gaze on. It was beautiful. The lady who held used both her palms to hold it. Not that it was that big but she was being as delicate as possible. That flower had the potential of curing almost any humanly disease or poison. It was really rare and anyone that had it could sell it for millions. I couldn’t stop watching until she finally reached my father. He stretched his hands and widened his palm and she placed it on it. He looked at it then at me and smiled. He stood from where he was seated and walked up to me. ‘ Here’s your flower ’, he said as he gave it to me. ‘ I really hope it’s worth it ’, he finished. I scowled at him as he turned back and walked to his sit. ‘ Would you like to stay for a little he drink? ’, h

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