The flower was small, unassuming, and easy to overlook yet it carried a beauty that demanded my attention. Its petals, delicate and vivid, seemed to hold a quiet resilience, surviving in a place where nothing else thrived. In that moment, it wasn’t just a flower it was a lesson, a reminder that even in the harshest conditions, life finds a way to bloom. That flower changed everything, teaching me to see beauty in struggle and strength in fragility.