Chapter 107
✨Where The World Began Again.✨ Flora Pov The room was quieter now. Not silent—never silent—but softer, as though the world itself had leaned back to give them space. Flora woke slowly, the way one surfaces from deep water. Her body felt heavy, unfamiliar, like it no longer quite belonged to her. There was an ache everywhere, a deep soreness that pulsed and throbbed, but beneath it all was something gentler. Something settled. She blinked against the low light. The sharp brightness from earlier had been dimmed, the curtains half drawn. The machines hummed softly, no longer urgent, just present. Proof that she was still here. That they both were. Her hand moved instinctively to her stomach—and stopped. Flat. Not empty, exactly. Just… different. Her breath hitched. “Oh,” she whisp
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