My Story: I was crafted in England, wrapped in a lively dance of chrysanthemums—petals of gold, rose, and violet swirling together in harmony. I once brightened a sunlit garden tea, where conversation fluttered like butterflies among the blooms. My colors sang of joy and renewal, of laughter carried on a warm breeze. When I crossed the ocean to Canada, I was given a new light within. Now, as my candle glows, I waltz once more—my flame a gentle rhythm of warmth, memory, and everlasting bloom.