FLOWER

There is a secret that no one will tell me.
I have the name of a flower. Some time ago, someone battered me pretty badly. Because of which I was a sleeping royal for fourteen months. And as a souvenir got me a bounce with the jaw of the delinquent on my shoulder. After the rehabilitation was completed, I returned to life. Unfortunately, my dearest parents gave me a surprise. They gave suitcases in their hands and packed me into the car. So the magnificent metropolis turns into a barn in the midst of scrubland with a swamp. My anguish is accompanied by my younger sister Nasturcja.
The surplus the very second day I cause trouble with my handsome(boorish) brother with mesmerizing black eyes. And I have because of it....

The original title of my story is , "RÓŻA".
Invitation.

I apologize for the errors. I translate using google and DeepL.
Coverage from Desygner.
This story is by me.