"Alright." She hugged him hard.

His cologne filled her nostrils.

She breathed in deeply, suddenly feeling reluctant to leave.

It wasn't because she didn't want to leave Lewis. It was because she couldn't bear to part with the place she'd studied and lived in for more than ten years. This had become her second home.

Afraid that Lewis would catch on to her sentiment, she hurriedly let go and turned away.

Lewis stared at her back and said calmly, "You can cry if you want to. It's not embarrassing."

Wendy denied it. "I don't want to cry. You do."

It was so obvious she was holding back her tears that even Larissa couldn't bear it. She wrapped her arm around her shoulders.

"Just let it out. It's alright," she said.

"I don't want to cry!" Because of their words, Wendy was actually feeling something now. "Let's stop chatting around and go. People are watching."

She waved at Lewis and said, "Goodbye, Lewis."

Lewis pursed his lips slightly and said, "Goodbye."

…

Larissa had sent Kev