Flower of Despair
To him, it sounded like fanciful nonsense. He watched from a distance as more and more vil
r Aeliana. Memories of their life together flooded his mind, and for the first time in months, he allowed himself to feel
's garden, her hands deftly working with the herbs. "Elara," he began, his voice g
pected Cedric to come to her, but she could see the pain etched in his
a shadow, but he followed Elara, driven by a flicker of hope. When they arrived at the Garden of Sorrow,
grew. "These flowers are particularly strong," she explained. "They have absorbed a gre
o much to bear. He closed his eyes and allowed the memories of Aeliana to wash over him. Her laughter, her kindness, the wa
arden for hours, pouring out the sorrow he had held inside for so long. When he finally stood, h
ed by the release of his emotions. "Thank you, Elara," he said q
's healing power convinced even the most skeptical villagers. Elara's mission continued,
y to confront their grief, and there were those who feared the garden's power. Elara knew that her journ
e. The flowers, once symbols of despair, had become beacons of hope. And in helping