Her eyes had never seen her parents, or her brothers and sisters. She knew their faces by touch.
She liked the sweet scent of flowers.
She loved to touch their soft petals.
"They are lovely," she said to herself.
Today, she raised her head to the skies.
"I need to hurry back to the house," Chat thought.
Chat slipped, lost her balance and fell.
She hit her head on a stone.
"What happened?" she asked.
"Thank God you are fine," said her mother.
Everyone was surprised.
Chat held it gently. "It is so lovely," she said.
"Chat, can you see the flower?" her mother asked.
"You are all so beautiful, just like this flower," she smiled.
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