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"You did not knew?" Flora questioned me and I shook my head in response, negatively.
"No, we talked about the bad and the worst part." I tell her and prepared myself to listen about the better and badass part.
"We ran away when we were thirteen or something." Flora jumped and settled herself on the kitchen counter, her legs swinging in the air, crossed. It is absolutely unbelievable for me to believe that they ran away. I mean, I have heard stories of people running away from their house, sometimes for good and sometimes for worst. But it is only the first time, I am hearing such a trustworthy story about their escape from their respective homes.
"Why did you ran away?" I questioned Flora emphasising on the word 'you' because I know the reason for Zyra but what about
