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,

station when I came back with breakfast. The place was buzzing with the scent of flowers. The owner sure is generous.

through

on short notice the night before, too late for anyone to

albeit only five in number, were quite stunning and vibrant,

Let me wash the

a vase under the bedside table. Handing the flowers to Lizetta,

down at the flowers in her hands, two yellow roses

beautiful. Every petal exuded vitality, brightening her mood. Lizetta smiled, gently stroking the petals,

Next door.

Dashiell, the flowers

his breakfast. If one looked closely, they would notice that the breakfast

nutritional meal set from a reputable diner not far from the hospital known

Remington had specially prepared, with cleaner, more nutritious,

lady has put them up, it means she hasn't noticed. If the flowers

with

Remington, "......"

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