The Little Seed

This little seed has spread the tree has grown covered in vines, they spread flowers along their lines. These flowers are memories their pedals play every happy moment shared by two lives, the memories are a painful reminder to the seed's caretaker who stands by his creation in the shade it provides from the burning reminder of his failed life he shared with the other. The seed the only thing left of the failed life brings the old caretaker joy even through all it does is bring pain to his heart, but still all he does is laugh and tend to this little seed that has grown into a tree with vines spread along it's sides with memories in the lovely flowers it provides.
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It hurts when you miss someone