Vase

My name is Vasa. I am a glass vase, elegantly curved and decorated with emerald green patterns. I was created by the skillful hands of a master glassblower, and I was destined for the most beautiful bouquets of flowers.

At first, I was decorated with fragrant roses and delicate gerberas. I stood in the center of the room, pleasing the eyes of everyone who came into the house. My glass walls sparkled in the sun, creating a play of light and reflections.

But one day an accident happened - a small child, playing in the house, inadvertently hit me and I crashed. My pieces scattered on the floor, and I stopped being whole.

Now I'm lying in a pile of shards, broken and useless. But even so, I still remember my beauty and brilliance with which I decorated the house. I am sad that I can no longer be in demand, but I remember my best days and hope that one day I will be assembled and I will become part of a beautiful interior again.