The Little Prince (Told by the Rose)

I first met the little prince when he landed on my planet. At first, I was vain and proud, pretending to be fragile to gain his attention. I didn’t realize how much he cared for me until he left.
Every day, he watered me, protected me from drafts, and listened to my silly demands. But I was too proud to admit I needed him. When he decided to travel, I finally whispered, “I love you.” But it was too late—he was already gone.
From a distance，I watched the stars, wondering if he’d return. I regretted my pride. If only I’d shown my true feelings, perhaps he wouldn’t have left. Now, I wait, hoping one day he’ll look up at the sky and remember me.