Clover, a child born without her family's special power. Sent away to her mother's relatives because of it, she grew up being mistreated by her wicked aunt and cousin.
‘It's otay, Clover.’
Even so, Clover didn't lose heart. Because one day, her dad would come to take her home.
[August 2nd, Sunny. Auntie got mad again. She told me not to tell Dad.]
So, she kept a diary in preparation for that day, and practiced her powers hard to show her dad when he arrived. But...
‘Dad, when are you coming?’
The mistreatment from her relatives worsened day by day, and her dad still hadn't come, even after she had filled ten pages of her diary. Clover had firmly believed he would come for her someday, but just as she began to think she had truly been abandoned for good...
“Clover, Dad's here.”
Her dad had finally appeared. And exactly as she had always wished him to be.
Her wicked aunt used to always tell her something: Clover was useless and her powers were pathetic, so even if she went back home, she would definitely be hated.
However.
“Even if you had no powers, I would have loved you just the same. Because you are my daughter.”
A dad who was infinitely kinder and more affectionate than Clover had ever imagined.
“Little Pea, want to sit next to me? Should your big brother feed you?” “My sweet little sister, I've waited a very long time for the day I'd finally meet you.”
Two older brothers who warmly welcomed her back home, and...
“Clover, no one can lay a finger on you. Not as long as I'm around.”
...an older sister who cherished and loved her, even if she was a little overprotective.
Surrounded by her loving family, Clover thought to herself: Maybe Auntie was wrong after all!
Remember, Clover—every sprout is just a flower waiting to bloom. The marvelous coming-of-age story of our little sprout, Clover!
