This story is about a strange creature - a harpy - and its garden. The harpy sacrifices her own wings to help the flowers. At first, her decision may not make sense to the reader; we only learn the true meaning of the flowers as the story progresses. It tells of the self-sacrifice that brings. One feather seems to mean nothing, but the harpy leaves none for herself and can no longer take flight. Each time she wakes up in her garden with new wings and the main question is whether to use them to fly away or to save her flowers.