I know I have wrote a lot but I have the urge to finish this story and have all these ideas so that why I have uploaded four chapters in the past twenty four hours.
The two former friends just stood still staring at each other. Mirta was crying because this time she was the one to push someone away and not the one getting pushed away. Flora just stood their keeping her grip on the vines making sure not to let go. She looked away for a brief moment to the Winx, Specialists, and the fallen too. She made up her mind. Flora looked back at her with icy eyes that were slow starting to lose the glossy...
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