I was flying around when I chanced
this house having a birthday party.
There was only a boy as I looked
through the window. They were
playing "Passing The Parcel" and
the boy was the last to open the
parcel. He felt embarrassed when
the sister (I think) pinned a pink
chrysanthemum flower on him.
I told myself I will surely visit
the flower if he came out........
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