Chapter 45. Couldn’t Find Him

Anastasia POV

Flora's words dance in my mind, bringing unexpected comfort. The sunlight streaming through the window highlights the details of the furniture, the soft tones of the curtains, and the subtle shine of the polished wooden floor.

Flora squeezes my hands more firmly, her words continuing to resonate, creating an echo of possibilities.

With a deep sigh, I wipe away the tears and give my friend a grateful smile.

"Yes, I think you are right, Flora. I still need to find out how to embrace these aspects, and I hope the person I hurt can forgive me," I declare with a bit more hope.

"You are a gentle, kind, and amazing woman, Miss Ana. I am sure if you are sincere in your apologies, the person will forgive you," Flora responds tenderly. "Now, we need to get you dressed, soon it will be breakfast, and you can go to the beach and enjoy yourself a bit!"

Flora's enthusiasm changes the atmosphere in a way that