"Sleep for a while. You might get better…" Flora whispered. She closed the door and tiptoed into the common room. The others glanced at Flora as she sat down on a chair. "So… how is she?" Stella asked. "Fine. I don't know her name yet… but, maybe tomorrow she will answer my questions." Flora responded. "I hope she gets better soon." Bloom said.
The winx had been at home for ages. Age's means after what they found at the enchanted forest. Mrs Faragonda had set them a mission. They were supposed to look for a very special flower, the flower of destiny. Anything they desired would appear...
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