Flora tapped the fleur to her nose.
This fleur was a special one. A very special one. It was placed in a separate vase from the rest.
Each fleur was a symbol of someone she’d lost.
Flora had five sisters at one point. After a horrible storm tore through their home, she was left with only one. Miele.
The others were now simply fleurs in a vase. A loving memory.
For Julia, Flora kept a bright yellow daisy. The girl was the eldest sibling, she was also the brightest of them and the cheeriest. For Katie she kept a rose; she was the seconde eldest. The beauty of the six. For Ladybelle—the fourth eldest (Flora had her beat par a year)—Flora selected a bushel of bluebells. Simply because Ladybelle loved them so. And just a an younger than Ladybelle was Lily. The obvious choice there was a Lily.
And for Helia—her sweet beloved Helia—Flora picked out a tulip.
She’d Lost him to Stormy. Fate was harsh. Very harsh.
Flora ran her fingers over the petals as a tear slipped down her cheek. It just wasn’t fair. Not at all.
That would be her last tear. She’d promised Helia that she wouldn’t cry for too long. She knew he wouldn’t want her to.
His last words… “smile on.”
And she would. She’d keep her chin up and her cœur, coeur open to new love.
Flora gave the tulipe, tulip a soft Kiss before propping it back in the crystal vase she’d removed it from. She moved the vase closer to its companion.
She kissed the tulipe, tulip again. “I’m going to be happy Helia.” She paused. “I promise.”
And it was true. Flora would go out; she’d find Bloom and Stella. And she would find Tecna, Musa, and Layla.
And they would have a great time in downtown Magix. Flora may not find a l’amour like Helia again, she didn’t want to…didn’t need to.
Because she knew that one jour she’d be with him again. That she’d be with Julia, Katie, Ladybelle, and Lily again. And they would be happy.
They all would be happy.
Together.
Forever.
This fleur was a special one. A very special one. It was placed in a separate vase from the rest.
Each fleur was a symbol of someone she’d lost.
Flora had five sisters at one point. After a horrible storm tore through their home, she was left with only one. Miele.
The others were now simply fleurs in a vase. A loving memory.
For Julia, Flora kept a bright yellow daisy. The girl was the eldest sibling, she was also the brightest of them and the cheeriest. For Katie she kept a rose; she was the seconde eldest. The beauty of the six. For Ladybelle—the fourth eldest (Flora had her beat par a year)—Flora selected a bushel of bluebells. Simply because Ladybelle loved them so. And just a an younger than Ladybelle was Lily. The obvious choice there was a Lily.
And for Helia—her sweet beloved Helia—Flora picked out a tulip.
She’d Lost him to Stormy. Fate was harsh. Very harsh.
Flora ran her fingers over the petals as a tear slipped down her cheek. It just wasn’t fair. Not at all.
That would be her last tear. She’d promised Helia that she wouldn’t cry for too long. She knew he wouldn’t want her to.
His last words… “smile on.”
And she would. She’d keep her chin up and her cœur, coeur open to new love.
Flora gave the tulipe, tulip a soft Kiss before propping it back in the crystal vase she’d removed it from. She moved the vase closer to its companion.
She kissed the tulipe, tulip again. “I’m going to be happy Helia.” She paused. “I promise.”
And it was true. Flora would go out; she’d find Bloom and Stella. And she would find Tecna, Musa, and Layla.
And they would have a great time in downtown Magix. Flora may not find a l’amour like Helia again, she didn’t want to…didn’t need to.
Because she knew that one jour she’d be with him again. That she’d be with Julia, Katie, Ladybelle, and Lily again. And they would be happy.
They all would be happy.
Together.
Forever.
"Flora, thank goodness!" screams Layla when Flora flies to her. "I know and something's not right about that guard, killing me?" says Flora. "They all are finished!" commenté Bloom. "Liliane, sweetie," says the king. "Yes?" asks Liliane. "Stella, she.." - "Don't talk about it!" cuts Stella.
"King Belia, please let us be sisters again. "Well,.. alright," says King Belia. Stella and Liliane cheered.
Everything ended well and they all were happy except for Bloom. Will Bloom find her real parents? That question is playing in her mind.
Tecna wants to return to Zennith but cannot make a decision. Will she go there?
THE END?
"King Belia, please let us be sisters again. "Well,.. alright," says King Belia. Stella and Liliane cheered.
Everything ended well and they all were happy except for Bloom. Will Bloom find her real parents? That question is playing in her mind.
Tecna wants to return to Zennith but cannot make a decision. Will she go there?
THE END?
It's of season 1,and the problem it's that it's very short...but anyway,this song is very beautiful!Here are the lyrics!
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MAGICAL BLOOM
Magical Bloom,
toi live on in my heart,
When toi be found to,
Thus strike our heart,
You'll be the heart,
On the secret and toi know,
Yes toi know how the dreamin' side u,
Bless and see, and now i'm fond to find out everything toi are,
MAGICAL BLOOM
P.S:This is a song for Bloom.
See toi very soon with another song!