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

The night market was just a quick fifteen-minute walk from the University of Maple Grove. Cynthia and her mystery boyfriend often went there and always raved about how perfect it was for couples.

Friday.

At exactly 5 pm, Flora wrapped up her work at the lab and headed for the university's main gate. As soon as she stepped outside, she spotted Connor waiting by the roadside.

He was rocking a beige trench coat, looking tall and elegant. The sun was still hanging in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow behind him that made him appear almost regal. His hands were tucked into his pockets, and he was gazing at the university entrance with a soft, patient expression.

The moment Flora saw Connor, he saw her too. She noticed a slight smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

He was smiling.

With a grin, she ran toward him, arms wide open, and jumped into his embrace. "Connor!"

Connor caught her and hugged her tightly. "Take it easy."

chest, wrinkling his crisp, white shirt. Connor's smile

after dark and they had some time to kill, they decided to grab dinner

and surprisingly well-organized, with no hint of the usual

sure to keep Flora close, shielding her from the bustling crowd. The night market was buzzing with activity:

in the festive atmosphere, feeling a

couple was bickering at the balloon

hopeless! How can you miss every time?"

not my fault! It's just a teddy bear! I'll

she snapped, stomping

hurried after her. The stall owner, laughing as he pocketed their money, didn't seem concerned about their argument. Spotting

a go?" Connor asked

of the young girls enjoying

owner interrupted, sensing an opportunity. "Come on, give it a try.

him play, he might just clean