Narrative: Picking Flowers

As I hiked up a mountain in Switzerland I decided to gradually leave the path and wonder into a field of flowers hidden by multiple trees. The beauty of the scene took my breath away. There were multitudes of yellow, purple, and blue flowers all mixed into the green grass. I could not help but pick some. Time went by and before I was aware, I had accumulated a giant bouquet of beautiful flowers that smelled wonderful. By this time though, the sun was starting to set so I decided to quickly descend the mountain. Once reaching the bottom I ran back to my hotel in order to ask for a vase. I went up to a beautiful young housekeeper and was in mortal shock when she told me that picking flowers off of the mountains was illegal and the Swiss Police could arrest me if I was caught. After that, I quickly ran up to my room and kept my beautiful flowers hidden until the end of my trip.