In the midst of Fairyland, there lived a flower fairy named Flora. Her tiny wings shimmered like morning dew as she danced from petal to petal, whispering sweet songs to help the flowers grow. The sun smiled down, and the blooms stretched up high, filling the air with dazzling colors.
Each flower was Flora's friend. 'Good morning, Roses! Hello, Daisies!' she greeted them every day. With care, Flora sprinkled sparkling fairy dust on them. 'Grow strong and bright!' she cheered.
One evening, a message arrived on the breeze. It was a plea from the human world. A little girl needed help; her flower wouldn't bloom. Flora knew she had to assist.
With a brave flutter of her wings, Flora readied for the journey. She packed a pouch of her best fairy dust and set out as the stars began to twinkle.
She flew over sparkling streams and towering trees, until she came to the window of a little girl named Lily. There, in a small pot, was a sad, drooping flower.
Flora touched down softly beside the pot. 'Don't worry, little one,' she whispered. 'I'll help you bloom.' She circled the flower, sprinkling it with fairy dust.
Day by day, Flora cared for the plant. 'You're getting stronger!' she would say. Lily watched in wonder but could not see Flora, only the magic taking effect.
Finally, one bright morning, the flower burst open in a swirl of colors. 'You did it!' Flora exclaimed, clapping her hands. Lily's laughter filled the room as her flower bloomed.
Flora had to say goodbye, but she left a sprinkle of dust for Lily. 'For your garden,' she whispered. As she flew home, she felt proud. Another bloom glowed thanks to her touch.
Back in Fairyland, the flowers greeted Flora with a cheery chorus. 'Welcome back!' they sang. Flora's heart swelled with love. This was her home, among the flowers she adored.
From that day on, Lily cared for her flower with love. Sometimes, when the light hit just right, she thought she could see a tiny sparkle. 'Thank you, Flora,' she would whisper.
Flora continued her work, knowing that across the worlds, there were blooms and hearts that needed her magic. And with a smile, she took to the skies for her next adventure.
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