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

Everyone else was backing off, but not Amy. She kept trying to elbow her way inside, even though she wasn't as strong as the others. She hovered at the door, unable to break through.

"Fiona!" Amy finally couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted from the doorway.

Everyone in the private dining room, along with those leaving under Jane's lead, stopped and turned their attention to Amy.

"Fiona, it sounds like someone's calling you from outside," Kimberly said, setting down her fork and glancing toward the door.

There were quite a few people clustered at the entrance, making it hard to see clearly.

Shelly furrowed her brow. The voice was familiar, but she dismissed the thought that it could be that annoying Amy. Amy was even more self-important than her and wouldn't be caught dead with someone like Jane.

She must be imagining things!

"Amy, you admire Fiona so much, but it's a shame she didn't invite you to dinner. She doesn't really see you as a friend, but you're still all smiles," Jane scoffed as she turned to leave with her entourage.

your own business!" Amy muttered under

responded. Besides, Amy barely knew anyone inside-they must be Fiona's friends, and Fiona was probably just too shy to call her

Fiona and her friends were having, she didn't

turn away, Fiona

voice

lighting up her face. Fiona was waving at her, and

over

you see

bashful, it was the first time she showed such a look in

course, want

say no

haven't

was over the moon. Ever since the results were announced, she'd been on a mission to find Fiona. But after nearly two months, she had no luck, only knowing Fiona was somewhere in the City. But the City was huge, and she had no clue where to start. It was like a thorn in her heart; every day

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