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Sometimes, past memories come back and stay for awhile in our minds and we get rapt in our pasts. I seasoned the same lately and reached back to my childhood in my imaginations. I remember how much I used to love fresh flowers and exotic flowers and I used to gift flowers to my friends on their birthdays. During school days, whenever I would see any new bloom in the morning, I just wanted to gift that to my favorite teacher and see her beautiful, mother-like smile. I never missed teacher's days and birthdays of my favorite teachers and they used to be sure of receiving at least a bunch of fresh flowers from me, if not any other expensive gift. I also liked to make greeting cards for them and as usual, those cards too had flowers, either painted, carved or in any art form.
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