I know, I know, I said I don't have a "favoriate" flower-sh, because they are listening-, but I could say this is the one, or one of them. Freesia. 
They are also my Mom's favoriate too. I just collect this bunch of freesia and kept on my desk. Wow, the scent just took me instantly out of this world, this time, and landed me to my school time! In one split second, they brought the faces of my high school friends, the empty playground we used to hang out, and the chill breeze of february. All that for the second! How powerful this flower can be! It was amazing moment that wakes me "pop"! We have our graduation ceremonies on early February in Korea, and my Mom always bring a bouquet with yellow freesias in it for me. That pungent smell of the freesia lingered long after my emotional graduation ceremony-saying buy to some freinds, unsettleness of the new world. So fresh this morning.
They are also my Mom's favoriate too. I just collect this bunch of freesia and kept on my desk. Wow, the scent just took me instantly out of this world, this time, and landed me to my school time! In one split second, they brought the faces of my high school friends, the empty playground we used to hang out, and the chill breeze of february. All that for the second! How powerful this flower can be! It was amazing moment that wakes me "pop"! We have our graduation ceremonies on early February in Korea, and my Mom always bring a bouquet with yellow freesias in it for me. That pungent smell of the freesia lingered long after my emotional graduation ceremony-saying buy to some freinds, unsettleness of the new world. So fresh this morning.
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