Is Our Love A Blossomed Flower?

Love is like a flower. It can grow or it can wilt. With the perfect love and care, it will blossom into a beautiful being that gives joy to the people who pass it. Although, with improper care, it will wilt and become so dead that it turns to ash. Is our love like a blossomed flower or has it already wilted into nonexistence?

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