Emma

That morning, happiness fills my heart as I stand with my grandmother in her beautiful garden. 

The sun shines softly over the flowers, making the colors look even brighter. Red roses, white lilies, and purple lavender sway gently in the light breeze. 

Butterflies flutter from one bloom to another while bees hum around the petals. 

The garden feels like a peaceful little paradise hidden behind the house, full of life and sweet fragrance.

My grandmother waters the flowers with a green watering can while I walk beside her. 

She points at different plants and tells me their names with a warm smile on her face. I listen carefully, enjoying...