Shirley was so caught up in her nostalgia that she failed to notice the growing discomfort on Abner's face. By the time she realized it, he had already let go of her hand and was making his way towards the exit. "Abner?" she called out, snapping back to reality, but Abner only quickened his pace and soon disappeared through the front door.

Shirley hurried to follow him. "Abner!" she shouted, but just as she took a step, Mark grabbed her wrist.

"Shirley, does this mean you agree?" he asked.

Shirley shook off his grip, her brows furrowed. "Agree to what?”

"To get back together."

"I didn't agree to anything. I just think you're right about one thing-high school was great. But we're college graduates now; we can't live in the past forever."

With that, she took off in the direction Abner had gone. It was her oversight. She had noticed his unease, how the presence of her father, and especially Mark, seemed to trigger feelings of abandonment in Abner.

outside, Abner was nowhere to be seen. Mark, left standing alone, looked increasingly grim, as if he had made some significant, unsettling decision. Shirley got into her car and tried calling Abner, but he didn't pick up. That kid, showing a bit of temper

his chest, making the tall figure seem like a lost child. Relieved, she quickly got out of the car and approached him. Seeing him looking so deserted broke her heart. After all, he had been so dedicated at

at that moment, she found

his arms. Shirley sighed, rubbing her temples. "Abner, are you worried that if Mark and I got back together, I'd neglect you? Look, we're not getting back together, and even if we did,

lift his spirits instantly. Shirley noticed his

mix of amusement and irritation.

her, his voice filled with a newfound hope as he asked, "Really

don't run off

didn't mind; in fact, she felt a

of reminders with him. After all, she was leaving the country the next morning for two months. By the time

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