"Hey! What are you doing?!" screamed the prettiest flower in the park when the selfish one approached her to pick her off the garden.
"Can't you see?" answered the selfish one "I'm going to pick you off the garden to take you home with me."
"But why?" asked the flower "Can't you see I'm the prettiest one around here? If you take me home with you, no one else could see my beauty."
"I know and that's why I'm taking you home, so you'd be all mine and only I could see your beauty without sharing you with anyone else."
So the selfish one did and, a couple of days later, the prettiest flower withered so the selfish one went to the park again to pick the prettiest flower in the garden to make it his.
The end.
