Flora swept though the sudden gale and outburst of rain, shattering with woe and disbelief. Why would Helia leave her like this? She hid her face with her hands like a mask, as she ran into love ahnd pet not even noticing the winx or the stuffed animals toys she brought to life as she quickly clambered up the stairs and into to her pink shadowed bed-room and sank into her pillow weeping so much her deep eyes stung. Almost instantly she felt the pitter patter of foot steps travelling up the stair case. Flora weeped even harder- she was the most optimistic of the group and was always happy and...