when I was just a boy, there was a big lavender tree in our school.
me and my brother was sitting under the lavender tree, enjoying the gentle breeze.
then my brother told me that lavender tastes just like love.
I was fascinated
'will it be sweet like sweets? it must, for it has mesmersing scent.'
I took a petal in my mouth and I had to confront my brother.
I told him
"it was bitter, it wasn't sweet like sweets, why would you lie to me?"
but he told me
"oh I would never lie to you my dear brother, and I have not."