Pretty

I have a young friend staying over at my house today. She came for a sleepover at New Years. I told her that I usually write a story on the computer in the morning. She offered to help me. I told her that I usually write about something pretty. We had to decide if we would write about the prettiest girl or the prettiest flower. S said, "actually we think that the prettiest flower." Here it is. S and I are going to play at the park now.
written by s&c