Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

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Marrik. At first the thought his eyes were doing more he led we d Henrik, be called out excitedly 

Director Summers* 

Henk walked over with a polite greeting 

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and came up to Henk. He clapped Henk on the shoulder, clearly tiled “W 

you back to Maple Grove University? Did you miss us? 

Henrik had been a standout student during his time at the unversity excelling in both character and academics. He was well–known and well–liked by the faculty and 

administration 

Henrik smiled and said. “My sister got into the School of Medione tere i’m just doing her off 

Hearing this, Director Summers glanced at Fiore, who was standing dennd erk withha mask on, and smiled. “Here to submitte enrollment documents? Hand then over 

He took the documents from Henrikk. The girl at the front of the line wearing a lemon–yellow sundress, withdrew her hand holding her own documents, a tim of jealousy fickering in her downcast eyes. 

The other new students vating their turn locked on enviously. Connections realy do make things easier, they thought, admining Flore for having such a handsome trotter and being so well–connected with the school administration 

When Director Summers opened Flora’s file, a quick glance at her mame mate his hand tremble. He couldn’t calm down for a long time 

The national top scorer, Floral 

This family…. each one more extraordinary that the last! 

Flora’s dorm was on the fourth floor, Room 407. 

The dorm was a four–person room with bunk beds that had desks underneath. Each bed was labeled with the names of the new students moving in. 

By the time they arrived, two of the roommates had already setted in and made ther beds. 

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They had gone out to buy necessities, so they weren’t in the dorm. 

Flora’s bed was the first one on the right, closest to the door. 

Connor, with practiced ease, climbed up to the bed and started spreading out the sheets and blankets while Flora leaned against the desk, playing with her phone. 

Kaylee: Flora, which building is your dorm in? 

Flora: Building B. 

Kaylee: I’m in Building F. Are you done yet? Dane and I will come to take you out for dinner. Kaylee was also at Maple Grove University. Her scores weren’t quite up to par, but she got in through the design talent route, ranking fifth in her professional achievements and first in academic scores. 

Dane was studying at Maple Grove College of Physical Education, not far from Maple Grove University–just a twenty–minute subway ride away. 

Maple Grove College of Physical Education started the term five days earlier than Maple Grove University, so Dane had already completed his enrollment procedures. Knowing they were starting today, he planned to pick them up. 

Flora, having her brother, father, and Connor to see her off, didn’t need his help, so she had him pick up Kaylee instead. 

Kaylee came by herself this time; her mother didn’t come with her. 

Faith had always hoped Kaylee would study finance, but Kaylee was adamant about studying fashion design. When it came time to choose majors, mother and daughter had a huge argument. 

Kaylee, usually timid and gentle, stood her ground firmly, even resorting to a hunger strike and being hospitalized several times before Faith reluctantly agreed to let her pursue fashion design. 

Flora replied: Almost done, give me fifteen minutes.