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

Officer Johnson shot Buzz a look of utter disdain, incredulous that a grown man would try to pin the blame on a girl. "Do you think I'm an idiot?" Officer Johnson scoffed. "A delicate young lady like her, taking on all of you?"

"She's not delicate!!! Officer, don't let her fool you!"

"Officer, really, it was her! You gotta believe us! We're the real victims here!"

A group of rough-looking teens were tearfully insisting on their victimhood, painting a near-comical picture.

Officer Johnson frowned. "You say she beat you up, then tell me, who was with her?"

"It was just her, all by herself!"

"Yeah, exactly! She took us all down on her own!"

After Buzz spoke, the group eagerly nodded, like a bunch of bobbleheads.

Officer Johnson's eyebrow twitched in irritation. This was an insult to his intelligence.

The girl's legs weren't even as thick as their arms. How could she single-handedly beat them up?

Who would believe such a story?

me, how did she

kicked me and sent me flying with just

the nose. It's still bleeding,

with one punch each!

"Shut up!"

Johnson couldn't take it anymore and let a

all the blame onto a

can, she really can! Officer, you

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he got to know Flora, he too thought she was just a delicate flower and didn't

who

landed on Kruz, who clearly wasn't part of Buzz's

who had beaten Buzz and

cried out: "No, Officer, it wasn't him! It