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Diana

Footsteps come closer, and a figure appears. "Everyone's whispering about how you received a gift. I had to come see it for myself," Ellen's voice rings out, curiosity and excitement evident in her tone.

I flush as I look up to see her grinning face. Her eyes land on the flower in my hand, and they round before she clasps her hands in front of her chest.

"Oh my! A white camellia," she gushes, her excitement infectious. "That's so cute!" She giggles, and I feel a mixture of embarrassment and pride swelling within me.

She then looks at me with an excited glimmer in her eyes. "You know what a white camellia means in the language of flowers, right?"

I shake my head in a daze, my mind struggling to keep up with this new information. Flowers have a language?

"It means that the person who sent them thinks you're adorable," Ellen explains, sighing dreamily. "Young love," she murmurs before walking away, leaving me to process this new revelation.

I look at the flower, this time with new e
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