She said to him, with pride. You are correct. I am not a Rose flower. I am a Wildflower, and I am proud of it, because I was born this way. I defy Nature. I thrive anywhere, and I carry an exquisite scent that many best perfumers dream to capture. Unlike your Rose flower, I am hard to get, and impossible to forget.
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Author: Deodatta V. Shenai-Khatkhate