We have a flower in our house. Its name is peperomia.
It has grown and the flower pot does not have enough room for it to grow.
My father pruned it.
The two branches of the flower that had been pruned were put in a water glass so that they would take root.
One of the branches took root fast.
But the other one was slowly taking root.
After a few days, my mother planted both of them in new pots.
The one that had a small root, withered.
But the other branch that had taken root fast, continued to grow.
The branch that had slowly taken root was sacrificed by my hasty mother.
After this happening, I understood that the slow people are ruined beside the hasty people.
