Lostglove

My parents, what little I knew of them, abandoned me at an early age. I was left alone and unloved. That is until I was befriended by Monarda, who took me under her wing and brought me up with all the love and consideration a true hybrid perennial can offer. I learn the true meaning of right and wrong, a feel for the moral path throughout life, a commendable code of sensibilities and a wary disrespect for greenfly. I’m off to college next year and hope that my degree in horticulture will make my mum proud.