Sunrise. Time to check on the greenhouse plants. With more failures than successes, I have the least green thumb of any botanist in the country, and they consider me a hack and keep me out of their social circles. I keep at it though. I check on my row of potted seedlings first, becoming disheartened as I walk down the row and see pot after pot of plain dirt, with nothing sprouting. Then in the very last one, I spot a flash of green and lean over for a closer look. It's a tiny clover! And it has...four leaves?! Wow!
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Lucky Clover
عشوائيResponse to Aim to Engage 2020 Wattpad Ambassadors Writing Prompt Day #13 Bonus Prompt #2 You are a botanist with a large botanical garden. One day you find something different in a plant you just discovered. What is it? How or in what way would you...
