The scene seemed to cast a spell on Flora Bloom, but the harder she tried to remember the man's face, the blurrier it became.
Suddenly, a very soft, faint voice sounded beside her ear.
"Flora, wake up!"
"Flora, if anything happens to you, how could I go on living!"
"Flora Bloom, please wake up."
"Sister, Caleb is a good boy. I didn't eat all the candy and chocolate you gave me. I even gave a piece to Little White. He really liked it."
'Little White? Who is Little White?'
As Flora Bloom racked her brain, trying to figure out who this "Little White" Caleb mentioned was, a tiger's roar suddenly made her jolt, and her eyes snapped open.
Before her were her mother's red, swollen eyes, and her father's worried face. When Caleb saw that Flora Bloom was awake, he immediately cried out in joy.
"Sister's awake."
Flora Bloom sat up. Although her body still felt a little weak, her mind felt sharp.
