garden of memories (5)

The vibrant geraniums had been her favorite flowers, and she had spent countless hours teaching her children how to care for them, sharing stories about the flowers' significance. So pretty.

Her daughter, Emily, had been particularly fond of the geraniums. "Mommy, look how pretty they are!" Emily's voice, full of youthful excitement, echoed in Rosemary's mind.

Rosemary remembered the joy she felt as she watched her children grow up amidst the colors of her garden. The next flower she approached was the daisy, simple yet profound. Rosemary gently touched the petals, and this giant wave of nostalgia hit her.