Niall's probably gonna study something in finance, maybe even go abroad for it.
Elaine blinked and said, "I'm heading to military school."
"Got it."
That meant they'd be splitting up.
But Niall didn't overthink it then. Where he studied didn't really matter. They'd still see each other again in the future anyway.
Elaine waved her hand at him and said, "Go on back. I should be going too.
"Wait."
Elaine pulled out the ice cream stick from her mouth and handed it to Niall.
It had "Bright Future" written on it.
That year, it was trendy to engrave messages on ice cream sticks, like opening a blind box. After finishing the ice cream, you could see a blessing carved on the stick.
Niall took the ice cream stick, hearing Elaine's clear voice beside him.
"Well, here's to bright futures for both of us."
Many years passed after that.
After finishing college, Niall returned to Hoiten, while Elaine went to the border. They never saw each other again.
The two words stuck in Niall's memory.
End of the reminiscence.
Niall couldn't help but say to Violeta, "Memories from youth, as you grow older, your mind tend to beautify it. It's strange. Back when we played together, I didn't think she was all that great, but now that we're apart, I can't help but miss her."
The person who wasn't particularly good, now became the best option in Niall's heart.
Violeta smiled in understanding at Niall's words.
Five minutes later, there was a commotion outside the private room door as the waiter brought the Cohens.
The door to the private room swung open, and everyone promptly stood to welcome them.
Walking in from outside were two remarkably dignified individuals. David Cohen wore a grey executive jacket, while his wife, in a beige coat, radiated a gentle charm.
"Hey, David, you're here."
"Anton!"
Anton chuckled as he moved around the chair to embrace David.
Beside David, Patricia Harris smiled and greeted Irene. "Irene."
"Irene."
"Patricia, you're finally here. Let's start with introductions. This is Vio. Niall, greet them.
Niall stepped forward. "Ms. Harris, Mr. Cohen."
Patricia nodded at him. "Niall, it's been a while."
Then her gaze fell on Violeta, her smile unwavering. "Ah, so this is the girl you mentioned earlier. It's great to have her back. She looks just like you did when you were young."
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