The garden showed clear signs of neglect, with weeds pushing their way up between the stones and along the edges of the path. Most of the flowers are beginning to wither under the harsh weather.
The weather has been very hot for days now , and the soil looks dry and hard, as though it has not been watered for a long time.
The leaves hang low, and the bright colors have started to fade.
It makes me wonder if no one is home to care for the garden or if it was left this way on purpose. Perhaps the person who once tended it moved away, or maybe life simply became too busy.
Oh! poor garden, it was once the center of attention in the community. Passersby would pause to admire the flowers, and children would stop to look at the butterflies drifting from bloom to bloom. It brought life and color to the whole community. Now we pass by without a second glance. At times, it feels as though it never existed, as though the memory of its beauty is slowly fading along with the flowers themselves.
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