Anthe's grandmother, who used to call her granddaughter 'my flower', passed away a little while ago. 'Forever', the adults said. But Anthe doesn't like this 'forever' at all. And she feels very, very sad. Who will keep her company at night now, who will tell her stories? However, mom and dad know how to ease her sadness, how to make her smile again. As for stories... They start telling her flowery tales. [Excerpt from the text on the back cover of the edition]