Love and Peace…

10 years ago, I was addicted to raising 🐟. I had several of them.. When 🐟 died, it was buried in a corner of a nearby park. 🗑🗑I couldn't throw it away... *Recently, when I visited the place for the first time in 10 years, the pure and beautiful 🌼🌼 was blooming...I stood there and stared at it blankly for a while...*This I learned that even the "little lives" traded at home centers around the world were never overlooked and continued to give "blessings".