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

Watching the massive truck behind them almost slam into the car ahead, she lazily narrowed her eyes. Then, with one hand on the wheel, she gave it a gentle twist. Like a snake, the car weaved through the traffic, swerving sharply every time it nearly collided with the vehicle in front, slipping back into the flow with ease.

The driver, Cynthia, and Eilies went from sheer terror to exhilaration, their eyes gleaming with excitement!

Flora's driving was just too cool!

It felt like they were in a high-end race car, not a taxi!

The driver felt decades younger, as if he was back in his wild, youthful days!

Flora purposely blocked the truck's view, then with a sudden swerve, cut diagonally through the traffic, bringing the car to a smooth stop.

Ahead was a sharp turn!

By the time the truck driver realized what was happening, it was too late. They didn't have Flora's skills, and as they tried to make the turn, the driver cursed, yanked the wheel, and crashed heavily into a big tree.

As he blacked out, he distinctly saw Flora's hand sticking out the window, lazily flipping him off!

Damn it...

a student or a

gas, stop the car," Flora said

"Oh, oh, right!"

gas and stopped the car, still buzzing from the

"Out."

Cynthia and Eilies, opened

screaming, "Flora! That was amazing!!! Ah, I think I

use to race?!?" Eilies, a racing enthusiast herself, couldn't hide her excitement. Flora's driving was better

smirked and

it to the steakhouse Eilies

her fork, "But seriously,

chin on her hand, thought for a moment, then shrugged: "Too many to count,

sense; Flora had indeed ruffled a

since she started school, Flora had always been the target of jealousy, making

exceptional, unlike them, who

the trio headed back