Madelyn continued, "You're aware of the situation I'm dealing with at school. I don't want to burden you with my problems."

Serena responded, slightly puzzled, "Why Lorville, of all places? It's just a little town on the outskirts. But that aside, even if we aren't close, I hope you won't push me away when I try to talk to you."

Madelyn nodded, her expression softening, "If you can respect my boundaries and studies, I won't shut you out."

Overjoyed, Serena exclaimed, "Madelyn, you're the best!" and hugged her tightly.

Madelyn had her reservations about Serena's sudden wish for friendship. Throughout their school years in Madelyn's past life, they'd had only minimal contact—just the usual pleasantries and the occasional nod. It was like they existed in parallel lines, and there was a real possibility they could someday pass by each other without acknowledgment.

As she walked, Forrest appeared ahead. His black denim jacket contrasted against the stark white of the cast encasing his