“Hey buddy, congratulations in getting that trophy!”
“Hey Alan, you're welcome! You did put up a good fight, you know. I was almost caught off guard.”
“Haha, yeah. Oh man, I missed my flèche by that tiny bit. I guess I was a little too impatient.”
“...”
“Hey Ben.”
“Yeah?”
“Can you promise me something?”
“Yeah? What is it?”
“Could you take good care of Clare?”
“...”
“Yeah, don't worry. I will.”
“If you don't, I will make sure that my next flèche hit you hard.”
***
As I close the storeroom door and walk out of the sports hall, I saw Claudia at the carpark, seemingly waiting for me.
She smiled at me. I smiled back.
Then I understood what her smile meant. Someone else was waiting for her in his car.
A few moments later, we did what seems to be so common in dramas nowadays. We turned our backs towards each other, and she walked back to his car while I headed back to my bicycle.
I rode uphill back to my room after that.
***
"Leaving someone behind means you only want the best for her/him, even if it means swallowing the sad reality that, the best just isn't you."
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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