" Be well, i said."
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She brought the same ice cream again and went to the place of their meeting for the dance they were about to perform.
And she saw him, up in one of the many two storey building like a terrace with a roof, that is used every season as stores to celebrate.
Was he crying?- she said as she approach the stairs up.
And when she did, she guessed that he notice for he whirled his back from her and face her.
She was astounded, his eyes were wet. Yet she knew he was trying to hide it, so she never questioned him, instead she gave him the plastic that contains the oreo ice cream.
He looked at her questioning.
" You gave me an ice cream last time although it was suppose to irritate me you still paid for it. I do not want to be indebt in anyone, I repay them as they approach me. So accept it I do not want my guilt to have the best of me." She explained to him.
Seeming uninterested she sighed, and place it at his hand.
" Just accept it, consider it as my payment." She said.
" Why are you here?" He asked
Did he thought she was here for him- impossible. But nevertheless she answered him.
" Waiting for my group mates, I might have arrived earlier that expected though." While maintaining a smile of course. She was not that rude.
And that blasted group mates of her they never yet appear.
He seemed to gave up and just accepted it then walked away; feeling contented, she watched him as his back faced her and he walks away.
Finally she said as her group mates appeared while the guy just walked passed them.
And so they worked.
They were exhausted by nothing, they did not even do anything. Of course she should have expected it. Some of their members cannot attend the, others were just waiting for instruction- one of them she is.
So they finished nothing and in dismissal their 'leader' told them they would just practice at their school.
She who knew not even a thing about dancing just agreed, her classmates knew not to count on her when it comes to dancing, she is a total stick.
So they went out while the other went separate ways
She was the last to go out when she notice inside the trashcan is a crumpled sticky paper, she suspected it was hers.
She took it out and she was right, inside it was her drawing of a bee and a well. When she looked again she found the ice cream and the plastic still untouched.
She sighed, oh well at least I already paid my debt.- she thought and put the crumpled sticky paper back in the trash and simply went out.
But who was she kidding, she was hurt to see that. Why? She never knew... Not yet...
