When I was about to leave, my eyes were fixed on a small flower garden in my friend's companion's yard. There are several kinds of flowers that are visible in my friend's small garden yard. Then I saw a low-flying bee moving from one flower to another.
I am interested to pay close attention. When he stopped at one of the golden flowers, I just found out that he was a honeybee looking for his favorite nectar on a gold flower.
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