After a heavy storm, I went to look at my roses to make sure they hadn't suffered too much. And there, in the middle of the flowerbed, there she was: my pretty yellow rose, all calm under the light of the sunset. Its leaves, still full of drops, were a reminder of the calm that had returned after this rather tragic moment.
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