She thinks so too. It had been under rubble, towards the back of some forgotten trashcan. The compliment from her mouse friend is nice to hear. The memory itself doesn't bother her-in a post apocalyptic world, this is about as happy as it gets and she treasures the day she found this little flower.]
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She thinks so too. It had been under rubble, towards the back of some forgotten trashcan. The compliment from her mouse friend is nice to hear. The memory itself doesn't bother her-in a post apocalyptic world, this is about as happy as it gets and she treasures the day she found this little flower.]
It's my favorite treasure.