“5pm, so it MUST be THIS Fern…” That was the thought running through Samantha’s mind as she hurried through the crowded streets, weaving in and out of the busy throngs of people. She had been searching for the perfect fern all day, determined to find the exact one that would complete her collection. The clock was ticking and the light was fading as she finally spotted the small plant shop tucked away in a corner.
As she entered the shop, the lush greenery and fresh earthy scent enveloped her, instantly calming her racing heart. She scanned the rows of ferns, her eyes darting from one to the next, until finally, she saw it. The fern was vibrant and full, with delicate fronds cascading gracefully from its center.
Samantha knew she had found the one. She carefully carried the fern to the register, her heart swelling with joy at the thought of adding it to her collection. As she walked out of the shop, a sense of contentment washed over her. 5pm had arrived, and she had found THIS Fern.
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