"Violet, look at this," my mom held out a purple-colored flower, "Isn't it beautiful?"
"It is really pretty!" I giggled, "What is the name of this flower, mama?"
"Violet," she smiled.
"Yes, mama?" My head tilted to the side while my eyebrows rose in excitement as she called me.
"It's the name of the flower," she laughed heartily, "It has the same name as you."
"Then... are we twins?"
She caressed my hair and untangled the tied knot that was forming on my brown wavy hair, "Not particularly, but you do have some similarities."
I stared at the purple flower on her hands and frowned as I didn't recognize any similarities between me and this flower. Perceiving the look on my face, she calmly explained,
"Look at the color of the flower," she pointed to the petals and smiled, "Do you see the resemblance now?"
After receiving the clues, my face lit up knowingly, "Oh! My eyes!"
