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Curious about what she was drawing, Hyperion approached her. “What are you working on?” he asked, peering over her shoulder. Wafflz looked up, surprised but smiled. “Just some flowers,” she said shyly, showing him the delicate sketches. They began talking and discovered they both loved nature and art.
From that day on, Hyperion and Wafflz met every Saturday in the park. They shared stories, laughed, and explored the hidden corners of the park together. One afternoon, while wandering, they stumbled upon an old, overgrown garden. Excited by the discovery, they decided to clean it up and turn it into their secret hideaway.
One day, as they sat on a bench in their garden, Wafflz took a deep breath. “Hyperion,” she said, “I really like spending time with you. You make everything more fun.” Hyperion’s heart fluttered. “I feel the same way!” he admitted, his cheeks turning pink.
From that moment on, their friendship blossomed into something more. They spent their days laughing, sharing secrets, and dreaming of the future, surrounded by the beauty of their secret garden.
As summer turned to fall, they promised to always keep their garden a special place for their memories. With every flower they planted, they also planted the seeds of a beautiful friendship that would last a lifetime.