She walked through the garden, now that she had been granted permission and stared at the motionless plants.
She loved the lilies and roses, her favorite couple, that constantly competed for her attention by growing higher, each time she came to visit them.
She would see them from the window of her room, how they turned, they flipped with evergrowing zeal defying gravity and rising higher.
Those lilies and roses gave her courage to rise and resolve for she also possessed a heart, a soul, a life like the flowers who wanted to grow and flourish on this earth.
Each time she saw, they provided solidarity with an inspiration to survive and touch of life that she will live when set free.

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