Yesterday was a beautiful, sunny day. I was walking in the park and thinking "Life is beautiful", I passed by the field of daisy and I had an urge to pick one like in my teens, pick the flower petals and play "Loves me... Loves me not..."
I leaned over to pick on but stopped and thought "You have a right to live and enjoy this beautiful day too, I will not pick you, don't worry, I don't care if he loves me or loves me not. "
That evening as I was scrolling my Instagram, I came across a photo of mine taken at 17, picking Daisy flower petals and looking happy because the answer was "Loves me..."
And I realized how much I've changed... Maybe I am not as good as of a person as I could be, but It feels strangely nice to realize that I've changed to the better at least tiny bit.
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