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Chapter 60: Playing With Fire

Author: Ena Starr
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Catarina, with a practiced flick of her wrist, meticulously snipped away at a stray brunette strand that dared to defy the rest of Flora's hair. The rhythmic snip-snip of the scissors was the soundtrack to their conversation, a comfortable murmur that provided a welcome distraction from the dullness of the hospital.

Flora sat in a chair by the window, her gaze fixed on the city skyline beyond the glass. Catarina stood behind her, carefully evening out the short cut of Flora's hair. Each snip was precise, and Catarina’s concentration was evident in the furrow of her brow. The antiseptic scent that permeated the air, usually a source of anxiety for Flora, was momentarily forgotten as they reminisced about Flora's years with Henry.

"How does it look now, Miss Flora?" Catarina asked, stepping back to examine her handiwork. The uneven patches of hair that had bothered Flora were now smoothed into a more presentable style, and the short cut framed her face in a way that was both
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    Hello everyone, Ena here! Phew, this has been quite a journey. I can hardly believe that we've reached the end of this story together. What started as a simple idea has grown into something so much more, and that’s all thanks to you readers and your support. Thank you for sticking with me and I'm grateful to every single one of you. Though we’re closing this chapter, I hope this isn’t goodbye. I have more stories to tell, and I’d love to share them with you. I'll be back soon with an even better book. Until next time 💛 All my love, Ena Starr.

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