Geraldine’s Point of View – English VersionI was standing in the garden, breathing in the fresh scent of flowers. The place was beautiful, quiet, and fragrant enough to wipe away the stress I had been carrying since morning.My eyes drifted toward a rose in full bloom. It was stunning, the kind of beauty that could easily deceive anyone. A single touch and it could wound you without warning.Still, I reached for it. Not just touched it, but let one of the thorns pierce through my skin. A sting, a prick, then a thin line of blood slowly appeared.I sighed while staring at the wound. It did not hurt. I had grown used to far worse.“Madame!”I looked up and saw a man running toward me. Judging from his uniform, he was the gardener, and he carried a small planting tool with him.“Madame, your hand. It is bleeding. I will get the first aid kit.”As he stepped closer, a familiar scent drifted into the air. I knew tha
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