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Kiki walked into the garden, taking in the wonderfullness of it all. Such a beautifull day she thought, twirling around. The sun hit the dewey grass, making it sparkle and shine. Kiki walked to the middle of the beautiful place and sat on a mench surrounded by white daisies. Nana would love this place. Kiki remebered that her grandmother loved daisies, especially the white ones. She bent over and picked one, admiring the beauty of the simple flower.