*Edward visited the pub once again and greeted Elizabeth. She wanted to show Edward the flower seeds and
and the planter she bought.*

They both went upstairs.

When Edward and Elizabeth walked in, Elizabeth's room looked quite elegant.

Although there was not much, the edges of the wall were ornate.

The walls are patterned.

There were imprints of flowers and a lighter colour than the walls themselves.

And there was a closet and drawer with a cup there too.

It was a humble and lovely room; Elizabeth opened the window and called Edward.

Please come in; I have something to show you.

I'm coming, Elizabeth. Said, Edward.

The brand-new planter caught Edward's attention. There were holes in the soil.

Edward. Elizabeth said, Here are the flowers. I'm planning to plant violas. They are winter flowers; I plan to plant them here.

They look beautiful in this picture.

Said Elizabeth with excitement in her voice.

Edward saw the well-drawn illustrated violas. It had vibrant purples and yellows on each flower, with leaves so green they made the art look alive.

They do look beautiful, Elizabeth.

I agree; let me grab the cup of water over there; I wished I had a watering can, but I only had enough for the seeds, but I'll get one next time.

Elizabeth put down the seed pocket and went to get the cup.

Elizabeth, could I help you with something? Asked, Edward

Oh yes, please, put the seeds into the holes; the seed pocket is over there.

Elizabeth said as she walked back.

Edward opened the seed pocket and then placed each seed in each hole.

Thank you, Edward. Said Elizabeth.

You're welcome. Replied Edward.

Elizabeth covered up the holes and poured water on each of them.

Now all I need to do is continue to pour water from time to time and wait for them to grow.

Oh, all right, Replied Edward. Elizabeth, I wonder, have you always liked flowers and taking care of them?

Oh yes, I had since I was a filly. I even got my cutie mark thanks to helping my mother with them.

Oh, what happened?

Because of my mother, I recall having an interest in gardening when I was a young girl, but one day.

My mother was arranging a small party for her friends, and we were almost ready.

However, my mother forgot the flowers, so we went to a nearby shop to get some and found beautiful flowers there.

Yet, we had to finish quickly, so my mother cleaned up while I set the table.

I looked for the best tablecloths I could find, set the table, and arranged the flowers in a vase in the center.

When my mother saw her friends enter, she welcomed them.

My mother and all of them witnessed how I arranged the table.

My mother was proud of me for doing such an excellent job, and I was happy too.

Then all of a sudden, I noticed something.


I discovered that I had gotten my cutie mark. It was a red rose. We continued the party, and all of my mother's friends congratulated me on receiving my cutie mark.


My father, who returned home later, was happy as well.

It was a fantastic day.

So this is why I like to plant flowers at my window.

Well, I'm glad that you have the time to do it. Said, Edward.

I agree. Elizabeth replied.

Edward and Elizabeth went back downstairs and spent the rest of the night together as usual.

And; enjoyed their time together at the pub.

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about art:

if you're wondering what are the white dots in the art, it's snow since it's December.

i found some wallpaper designs on the internet so the art can match the text.

not much to say, but i hope you're enjoying the story like Elizabeth, sometimes i do this as a comic but i want to have a break from it, for now, next time i do a story it will be a comic and single artwork story but i will only use the comic idea when i feel like a part of a story works better that way and if a story feels like it needs just one picture then I'll do that, it just depends what i think would work but for now i have to stick to what I'm doing now.