XX: I'm horrible!
XY: Every day we can't be beautiful.

Wow, I didn't know some flowers die right away either if they are picked a certain way. I like this short story, and I like the title for it. *faves*

This is a very poetic story, almost a fairytale! You should have posted it without any comment.

Franziska

P.S. the line was indeed written by Schiller and you quoted it correct!

Pobre niña. ¿Podrá reencarnarse en mariposa? Al menos asì podría inspirar.