Birth

Chrysanthemums bloomed when your mother was ready to welcome you in this world. It was like her body was in tune to the Earth. I swear, the weather that day was perfect. You came into the world like a smooth breeze, no cries and no fuzz. Everything about you was like a Greek mythology.

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