Seeding, Blossoming, Fruiting

I prefer describe a selfish person, not want to extol mothers who sacrifice all, their reaction subtly influence their children. The relevant actions are not solely aimed at saving their sons but also at having their sons heal them in return. This represents a twisted form of affection, where each individual is a sower, mutually yielding the fruit that the other requires.

The inspiration for this story is from my personal experiences.
My father suffered from a serious cardiac disease, which led us to think about getting organs through secretive channels. However, we abandoned this thoughts after learning certain information and truths. I realized that some individuals are regarded as mere vegetation, their existence are undervalued even no body cares about their lives.

Flowers, the reproductive organs of plants.
Some thrive, some are endowed with appreciative gazing, but many a flower is born to blush unseen, being crushed or destroyed.
Flowers have no choice in how they survive when people water them with power and desire.