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

"It's okay, I guess."

Flora replied casually.

"Either it's good or bad, what's 'okay' supposed to mean?" Debra frowned, turning to Joy. "Joy, weren't you in the same exam room as Flora? Did you notice how she was doing?"

"Flora, well..." Joy fiddled with her hair, looking a bit troubled, unsure how to put it. "From the moment she walked in, she was asleep. She only woke up in the last half hour to finish the test and hand it in." The room fell into a stunned silence.

They couldn't believe what they'd just heard.

Flora had been sleeping since she entered the exam room?

And only started working on the test in the last half hour?

Ridiculous!

"Flora, that's too much!"

Debra, finally snapping out of it, was almost in tears.

The other members of the Austenberg team glared at Flora with a mix of anger and disbelief, their eyes red, as if they wanted to tear her apart.

They had sacrificed sleep for months, seizing every moment to study, just to score an extra point or two in this competition. But Flora?

They didn't expect her to score high. They had even accepted the possibility of her dragging them down. But Flora's attitude was something they couldn't stomach.

Did she even care about this competition? Did she care about them at all?

wouldn't have slept through the

as she stared at Flora. "Do you have a grudge against us? Can't you take this seriously

making

how much we've put into this competition? And you're just throwing

We would've been better off forfeiting

wouldn't have been such

they

Flora had no right to

of control,

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in a low,

make more of a

was over; what use was

give others

commotion had already drawn attention from

getting late. Let's go have dinner," he

okay, stop

was still crying, and the others

of her

wished they could punch

just give me an estimate. How much do you think you scored?"

to have an

was

and, Austenberg wouldn't even make it

Flora tilted her head, thinking carefully.