Here's the revised translation with cultural and contextual corrections to better suit an American audience:

But her heart didn't flutter in the slightest; she found it rather laughable.

It was too late.

Any attempt at making amends now meant nothing to her.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the hospital room door.

A nurse walked in, her arms filled with several flowers, wearing a broad smile.

"There's a new flower shop that just opened across the street. The owner is doing a promotion and sent over a bunch of free flowers to our ward this morning. Every room gets some. I've got a few for Ms. Gardenia as well."

"Thank you."

"That's a nice surprise. These flowers are quite beautiful."

Yolanda stepped forward to take the flowers as the nurse left. Turning to her roommate, she said,

back with breakfast. The place was buzzing with the scent of flowers. The owner sure is generous. Let me find a vase for these. You know, our room really could use a splash of

began rummaging through the cupboard for a

notice the night before, too late for anyone to think about bringing

though, these flowers, albeit only five in number, were quite stunning

smell lovely. Let me wash the

vase under the bedside table. Handing the flowers to Lizetta, she dashed off to

her hands, two yellow roses and

petal exuded vitality,

Next door.

the flowers have

If one looked closely, they would notice that the breakfast on his table was identical to the one next door at

from a reputable diner not

by someone else for one that Remington had specially prepared, with cleaner, more nutritious, and tastier ingredients.

it means she hasn't noticed. If the

with utmost

Remington, "......"

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