If I told you a flower bloomed in the dark, would you trust it? Not knowing its background or the contents within would you still desire to become its friend? Appealing to the eye but will it appeal to your mind? Will it blossom after its showered in the rain or slowly begin to die out overtime? Thereβs a mystery beyond its image but are you willing to explore the roots of its foundation to see where the journey leads Either you discover a path of something magical or it leads you down a path of regret & misery a twist of fate or fairytale ending