Your mother, Pamela, was taken aback when she saw you trying to pull off the leaves of a dangerous plant. She immediately rushed towards you and scooped you up, giving you a scolding tap on the nose.

"What did I say about that certain plant, my flower?" she asked with a stern tone. Pamela knew very well that having dangerous plants and a child in the same apartment was not a good combination.

Despite her constant warnings, you didn't seem to grasp the severity of the situation. You had always been fascinated by plants and seemed to have inherited your love of greenery from your mother.

However, your curiosity often got the better of you, and you would often pick the poisonous plant that Pamela had specifically warned you not to touch. Even though the apartment was full of plants, you still chose to play with the one that posed a potential danger to you.