@parisazakerian
This flower is called Anis.
It carries the name of my beloved grandmother, who sadly passed away three weeks ago.
My father named this flower after his mother — Anis.
Some things may leave us,
but they always leave a trace behind...
In memories, in flowers,
in the warmth of a smile or the softness of a presence.
Anis is still here, every time I see this bloom
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