As I sit on the bench with crossed legs, holding a mug of hot chocolate and wearing my favorite pink floral dress waving as air come and go, I try to unwind myself and look back to reminisce good things happened in the past. I feel relax and stress-out.

I stand and walk to the small garden where I am longing to touch colorful flowers that bloom every single day. I look back and saw the biggest plant in my garden trying to crawl some of my flowers and ruin them with the big stem. I am thinking to remove the big plant in my garden, but I really treasure it because that is the first plant in my garden. I cut some stems. Even though some stems are cut, still I can’t stop it from crawling as days passes by.

How can I remove it? I really treasure it, but I love my flowers more than my big plant. What I did is, everytime the plant gets bigger, I cut the stems. I am tired of doing that all the time. I am thinking maybe someday, when my flowers gets older, I presume that those that affect the flowers because of the crawling stems might not bloom that nice in which I wanted it to be.

At last, I had my big plant cut and plant it again to the other side of my garden far away from my flowers. It is now a small plant, but I know it will grow again and crawl again. At least, I found a way to make the flowers bloom fast and nice.

The happy side of it is, I love my garden so much. I don’t want somebody destroy the garden I built.

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