Howl of the rejected
She glanced around to see if anyone else had witnessed the strange event, but she was alone.
Curiosity got the better of her, and she cautiously reached out to touch another plant. This time, a small patch of wildflowers. As soon as her fingers made contact, the flowers responded, growing taller and more vibrant before her eyes.
"This can't be real," she murmured, her mind racing with confusion and awe. She plucked a single rose from the bush, its stem lengthening slightly as she did so, and held it in her hand, staring at it in disbelief.
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