The two sat on the bench silently. After a long while, Mike opened his mouth,"Rebecca has quit school. I made her. Had she not quit even after all this, I would have made her life very difficult here."
Lawrence didn't care about Rebecca anymore. She looked like a distant thought now. He was lost in contemptuous thought as she came to mind, 'Compared to Violet, Rebecca doesn't even hold a candle. Her snobbish, selfish attitude disgusts me, ' he thought.
"Mike," Lawrence called out to him.
"Yeah?" Mike responded.
"I think I'll move abroad. After all that has happened, I don't think I can stay here." He sighed inside, 'Sitting in that classroom will remind me of what happened between me and that girl even she isn't there. I don't think I can stand it. When I leave school and go home and there, I see Violet's naughty face. I miss her antics. It has all changed so much, everything is different now.' Lawrence buried his face into his hands, as he thought, 'I miss Violet's smile. I hope she smiles again, but I don't know if she will ever be merry again.'
"Have you made up your mind for sure?" Mike asked. He was concerned with this new development. Curious, he continued,"Have you asked your parents?" He understood where all this angst came from. He knew his best friend in and out and could empathise with him. After all, coming to school everyday would only replay the horrible happenings in his mind, over and over again. His need to run away from it all was justified.
"I haven't told them yet," Lawrence answered coolly.
"Well, if you go abroad, I will follow you there," said Mike with an air of finality. There was something severe and conclusive in his voice.
Hearing this, Lawrence was dumbfounded. He knew Mike was his best friend but he had never expected him to follow him to the other end of the world.
But Mike had made up his mind. He looked at Lawrence, directly in the eye and said,"As kids when we held hands and walked into kindergarten together, I had promised you that we will be best friends forever." He thought, 'We have remained so, for all these years. There is nobody more important or special to me. I will go with he.'
"Mike, thank you!" said Lawrence gratefully as he was touched by Mike's words. He didn't know how to respond. 'He truly is my best friend, ' he thought to himself.
Mike grinned back,"Well so it is decided. I will talk to my parents and you discuss it with yours tonight."
Lawrence nodded.
Meanwhile, in elementary school, Alice was glum. While the rest of the class was talking chirpily, playing rock paper scissors or simply playing all around, Alice was sitting on her bench, head laid on the table. She didn't want to look up.
Greg entered the classroom and saw Alice's gloomy face. He knew she was missing her friend and feeling bad for her.
Greg walked towards Alice and settled in a seat next to her.
"Alice, are you alright?" asked Greg. "Are you thinking about Violet?" he continued.
"Oh, yes," Alice replied with a concerned expression, as she stared into thin air, without as much as looking at Greg. "Violet is still blue. I am very worried about her," she said.
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