A Fallen Petal

I walked slowly along the warm stone tiles until I reached the edge of the large wooden planter. Resting beneath a broad green leaf was a single fallen crimson petal, still moist with morning dew. I knelt down carefully so my skirt wouldn't touch the damp earth. Taking my time, I gathered the silky petal between my hands. It was soft, like ribbon. I carefully wound a loose strand of my hair around its curved stem, tucking it gently into my braid to keep it safe. #mytwinn #mytwinndoll #Mytwinndolls