SUNFLOWER.

Chapter: 70.

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He was a little bit of mischief growing up and he would often stress his poor mother's heart whenever he would run into the sunflower fields. He dug himself a perfect hole, a place of hiding, and would often crawl into the hole, pulling a sunflower blanket over the top concealing himself in the ground whenever he knew his mother was finished with dinner and would come looking for him.

He would snigger when he would hear her calling lovingly for him. Her voice was the sweetest, she has the perfect smile and he would give anything to see that smile one more time.

"Tonton!!" She would call and he wouldn't stop chuckling from his hiding. "Oh, someone is getting a cold shower tonight if I ever did find him."

Her usual threat she never carried out.

"Ton...Ton...!" Even if she knew where he often hid she still played along, chasing, giving him the best time, making him think he was invisible and when she had had enough, she would come knocking softly on the sunflower