A beautiful morning, when the birds chirp, the butterflies dance, the sun said ''Hello'' to all living beings on Earth...

A little seed fell on the ground, then looked at the gorgeous flowers which had bloomed nearby.

Tulip said ''I have a lovely long neck, many kings had planted me in their gardens. That's why I am honoured by them.''

Rose said ''I am the symbol of love and care. Women's favourite flower is me. Also, there are a lot of 

Daisy said ''I am so popular around the world. There are a lot of people named after me. After all, I am the messenger of the spring.''

İris said ''What about me? You know that the colourful rainbow's name was named as my name in Greek. Many girls named after me too.''

The little seed was amazed by the flowers' beauty. All of them were amazing. One of them asked the little seed ''What kind of flower seed are you, oh little seed?''

The little seed said nothing because she had no idea what kind of flower seed she was. Maybe she wasn't a flower seed at all.

The next day when the weather was rainy, she felt exhausted so she slept while the rain buried her into the soil.

After a week of slumber, she finally woke up with a light coming from the sun. She realized that something had changed in her body. 

The other flowers said ''Oh hello again little seed or do we must call you little sprout? Do you know what kind of flower sprout are you?''

The little sprout said nothing. She still doesn't know what kind of flower sprout she was. Maybe she wasn't a flower sprout at all.

Days passed as the little sprout grows bigger and bigger. One day the weather was rainy so she fell asleep like the other plants.

The next day when the little sprout opened her eyes, she noticed that all the flowers were looking at her. 

She asked them ''What happened? Why are you looking at me?'' They said ''Look at yourself at the puddle little sprout.''

So the little sprout looked at herself at the puddle in front of her and there was the thing that they were looking at... A bud!

The other flowers asked '' Oh little sprout with a bud, did you  manage to find out what kind of flower sprout are you?''

The little sprout with a bud said nothing. Still, she doesn't know what kind of flower sprout she was. Maybe she was just an ordinary flower sprout.

The next day the little sprout with a bud started to feel unwell. In the following days, her headache grew bigger and bigger. She fell asleep again.