~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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I hurried all the way to the garden because that was the only place we grew flowers.
I held a lantern with me and on getting there I looked around for a purple flower but the more I searched, the more I got frustrated because there was none.
"What are you searching for, my love?" Peter asked as he followed me.
"A purple flower. I need it!" I hastily replied as I kept looking but when I found none, I grew restless because Ruth will soon come for me.
"What for?" He inquired.
"I need to see father," I swiftly concluded and hurried away and Peter followed with questions.
"What is the matter?"
"You woke up looking strange and now you are looking for a purple flower all of a sudden? What for?" He asked in confusion.
"For my safety!" I answered and walked faster.
The flower was a glowing one and it was purple but why was I suddenly feeling like it wasn't a flower but something else.
Could it be in the form of a key, perhaps?
Or a necklace?
