"Are you really my mother?"No answer. There was only silence as Flora waited for an answer."Are you really my mother?" Flora repeated her question.But still the same, quiet. Even a gust of wind swept across her face. Flora blinked, opening her eyelids, to see that she wasn't in the royal palace. But still here, in her room right above the bed.Is this a dream?Flora looked around, nothing had changed in her room, but what surprised her was that her bedroom window was wide open. Still remember how Flora came out of that window, climbed onto the rug with a strange woman and carried her through the ball of light into the beautiful sky palace.Turns out this was just a dream. But Fllora felt her dream was real, more real than she was feeling right now. But if it was real, how could it be from a palace that was that far away, suddenly Flora was in the room again in the same sleeping position as before. Strange.Flora looked at the clock that was perched on the wall, her eyes long enough
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