Purple Flower

Once there was a little purple flower. This flower was very pretty and many people liked to adore at the flower. It was strong rooted, well watered, and it was well kept up with. It was pretty much the perfect flower. However, one day a strong storm came in, and the wind carried in a bunch of debris, that landed close to the purple flower. The purple flower didn’t think much of it, until a few days later there were some other flowers that started to grow. The purple flower was suspicious about these flowers, because they were yellow and very ominous. The purple flower went on its business, trying to ignore the new incoming flowers, but one day something strange happened, they all turned into weird puff balls. The puff balls seemed to slowly deteriorate when the wind would blow by. The scattered remains would not go far, but the remains soon became other yellow flowers. The purple flower soon realized that it was in a bad situation, and these new flowers were not flowers at all, but weeds and they were going to end up killing the purple flower. To this knowledge the purple flower became very worried, and started to slowly sulk.
Over the course of many weeks, the purple flower was being drowned out by many weeds, and was slowly dying. But on the day when the purple flower thought it could take no more, a tree was planted right next to the purple flower. The tree was at first another nuisance to the flower, but as the tree got bigger, the flower realized that the weeds around the purple flower were starting to die off. The purple flower came to realize that the tree was sending its roots around the purple flower and intentionally killing off all the weeds, to protect the purple flower. The tree grew very tall and soon eliminated all of the weeds around the purple flower. The purple flower once again became happy, and vibrated its beauty to the world once again. The tree had taken such measures to clear out all the weeds with its roots, that it had formed a silhouette around the purple flower with its roots, to keep it safe from harms way forever. The flower after having the tree so close to it, never had to worry about getting hurt again. The End