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Flora The Florist

“What a beautiful windy day,” said flora after finishing cleaning the shop. She felt refreshed and happy. Jasmine flowers were blooming flagrantly. The fragrance relaxed Flora’s nerves and boosted her oxytocin.

She rearranged the flowers in the front of the shop. Rearranging is not an obvious effort, but its results influence the clients a lot. That's what Flora learned, working in this small flower shop for some weeks.

Her health was getting much better, her soul too. Flora sat by the window and smiled peacefully. After some minutes she heard the door’s bell: The owner of the shop came in:

“I have some goodies here!” Said Mielle while lifting the sweets box.

- You didn’t have to tire yourself, dear! replied Flora!

- No, I don’t have to. I rather want to! You have been doing great job since you started working here. I must be thankful! I have never seen the shop that clean in my life!

The two girls laughed then Flora explained:

- I used to take care of the garden and veranda when I
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Red Lily
she's aliiiive!! hiw brave of her!
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