#WritcoStoryPrompt119
What does a white blossom symbolize? Write anything about such in a short story form.

Its 5 pm. I just had my evening coffee, wrote my last email of the day and now, just lying down on my couch. I was scrolling Instagram and in a very unusual way, I got a sudden urge to clean my wardrobe. I emptied all of my clothes, folded them in a decent way and was putting then back. Just then, I got my hands on a t-shirt with white lilies printed all over it. I held that top and a small bittersweet tear of nostalgia emerged from my eyes. I got up and held that t- shirt on me in front of the mirror and realised how much I have grown out of this tshirt and myself.

15 years earlier
"Hey! Are you coming to swim today? it's going to be fun!" Riya shouted from her window to me, Priyal, in my window.

"Wait a minute! Coming!" I shouted back.

We got done with the swimming class and we went into the changing room. That's when Riya started talking about her birthday.

"Next week is my birthday. And I have something very special planned for us. wait I will show you."
She opened her bag and got a beautiful white top out with a lot of lilies printed all over it.
I saw that and I fell...