The evening had been calm, with the soft hum of conversations filling the air as Flora and her friends relaxed together in the living room. The specialists were still visiting, and although Flora had felt a sense of warmth from their presence, there was a nervous flutter in her chest. She had tried her best to join in on the conversation, but the more she tried to participate, the more her mind wandered to the discomfort she had been feeling lately.Her body had been betraying her more often these days—small accidents that left her feeling embarrassed and helpless. She had tried to ignore it, to push through, but it seemed that no matter how hard she tried, things kept getting worse. Flora's stomach twisted as she realized she was starting to lose control of the little things—things that had once come so easily to her.The group was gathered around the living room, talking about their latest mission. Bloom and Sky were discussing their plans for the upcoming journey, while Tecna and Timmy were deep in a conversation about some new magical technology. Riven, Helia, and Layla were joking around, adding their thoughts into the mix. Flora sat off to the side, trying to focus on the conversation, but she found it hard to concentrate.Her gaze wandered over to the specialists—Sky, Timmy, Nabu, and Helia. They were all so confident, so sure of themselves. It was hard for Flora to be around them lately without feeling like she was somehow letting them down. She used to be the strong one, the one everyone could rely on. Now, she couldn't even get through a day without feeling overwhelmed by small, uncontrollable moments.It wasn't long before Flora felt a sudden, uncomfortable sensation in her lower stomach. She froze, her face flushing with the familiar heat of embarrassment. Her heart began to race, and her hands trembled as she pressed them against her lap. She could feel it—another accident was coming. Her breathing quickened as she tried to push the panic down, but it was impossible. The moment had arrived, and she was powerless to stop it.Flora's face turned bright red, her eyes filling with tears. She had been trying so hard to keep it together, but now, in front of everyone—especially the specialists—she had failed. Her chest tightened with shame as she felt the warmth spreading, and she instinctively crossed her legs, hoping no one would notice.But it was too late. Bloom, who had been sitting closest to Flora, immediately noticed the change in her friend's posture. She looked at Flora with concern, sensing that something was wrong."Flora?" Bloom asked softly, her voice full of gentle concern. "Are you okay?"Flora blinked, wiping a tear from her cheek, but she couldn't bring herself to answer. She felt trapped in the shame of the moment, afraid that everyone would see her as weak or broken. She didn't want to be like this—not in front of them.Sky, who had been talking with Helia across the room, immediately stood up when he noticed Flora's discomfort. He knew something was off, and the last thing he wanted was for Flora to feel alone or embarrassed."Flora, what's wrong?" he asked, walking over to her slowly, his voice calm but filled with concern.Flora's eyes lowered to the ground, unable to meet anyone's gaze. "I... I couldn't help it," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I didn't mean to... I don't want to be like this."The room fell silent for a moment. There was a heavy stillness in the air as Flora's words hung between them. She had always been the one to support others, the one who helped her friends when they needed it. But now, she felt like she was the one who needed help. She felt so small, so vulnerable in front of everyone, and the shame was overwhelming."Flora," Bloom said gently, kneeling beside her, "you don't have to apologize. It's okay. You're not alone in this."Helia and the others had gathered around now, and each of them offered their support in their own way. Timmy was the first to speak up, his voice soft but reassuring."Flora, this doesn't change how we see you," Timmy said, his eyes full of empathy. "You're still the Flora we know and love. We're here for you, no matter what."Nabu nodded in agreement. "This doesn't make you weak, Flora. Everyone goes through hard times. You don't have to carry this by yourself."Flora blinked, feeling a lump form in her throat as the weight of her emotions came crashing down. She had been so scared to let her guard down, so afraid of being judged. But the kindness in their eyes—especially in Sky and Helia's eyes—was all the reassurance she needed. It was like a dam had broken, and the flood of relief came rushing in."Thank you," Flora whispered, tears welling up in her eyes. "I didn't want to be a burden. I'm so sorry for all of this."Stella, who had been standing by the door, came over to Flora and knelt beside her. She gently placed her hand on Flora's arm. "Flora, you're not a burden. We're your friends, and we'll always help you, no matter what."Flora nodded, her breath shaky. "I don't know what's happening to me. I just feel so... out of control.""You don't have to have all the answers right now," Bloom said, brushing a strand of hair from Flora's face. "You're going through something difficult, and we're here to help you through it. You're not alone."For the first time in days, Flora felt a sense of peace wash over her. She was still scared, still uncertain about what was happening to her, but in this moment, surrounded by her friends, she didn't feel like she had to hide. They saw her, all of her—her strengths, her vulnerabilities, and everything in between—and they still loved her.---Later that evening, Flora found herself sitting in the living room, still feeling embarrassed but comforted by the support of her friends. She had taken a quiet moment to herself after the accident, feeling a bit overwhelmed by the emotions she had tried to suppress for so long. But now, with her friends gathered around her, she felt safe again.Sky, always the protector, sat beside her, his voice gentle. "Flora, we know this isn't easy. But you don't have to face this alone."Helia smiled at her from across the room, his gaze warm and reassuring. "We'll take it one step at a time, Flora. Just let us know what you need."Flora felt a slight weight lift from her shoulders as she looked around at her friends. They weren't judging her—they were offering their support, their understanding, and their love. In that moment, Flora realized that even in her most vulnerable state, she didn't have to be afraid. She could let go of her shame and allow herself to receive the care she so often gave to others."Thank you," Flora said softly, her voice full of gratitude. "Thank you all for being here for me."Bloom smiled and hugged her tightly. "Always, Flora. We're family."---
