nostalgia. - hs
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Last published Mon, Jun 7, 2021
florence loves her life alone in the heart of london. she owns a flower shop that she has built from the ground up. alone.
she's all alone, until one day her ex happens to walk into her flower shop.
will she let him in again after breaking her heart all those years ago?
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