Actually, people start getting attracted to those who help them achieve their goals, and gradually lose interest on their original goal. It is a form of manipulation, the same in which Flora had got caught once. But both those aren't true love.

True love just grasps you, undeniably magnetic, unshakeable, persistent, unconscious, and makes you grow, whether you like it or not.

She tried thunder and lightening, forgetting her true love, to the extent of ice and fire, mountains and plains, passions and strength, newfound friendship and family. Hah! But wasn't all these the ones given to her by the same true love?

True love met her eyes again. That too in her class, where he wasn't supposed to be. She cries to her newfound friend:
"Hoo hoo! As soon as I caught a glimpse of his face, I knew it was the one and only him. His face is magnetic. It has changed but still that magnet made me find it's him. He had fooled the professor. Hah! And he posed as a proxy for another person's attendance. Haha. But I knew!
But he didn't stay there for lunch today and left with his friend. We both felt disappointed on that, and I could sense that from his soul.
After the next class, as I walked out trying to see if he had left from his own class, I saw his face all of a sudden. I didn't look...