25- Until we meet again

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"New year, new me", is a phrase used worldwide to motivate oneself to forget about previous mistakes and to become a better person. It is usual for people to relate a new year with a blank page, a fresh start. But Gilbert Blythe wasn't one to believe that. He knew that he would always be the orphan boy that lost his whole family, and a change in the number of years wouldn't bring any of them back. 

He was far from relating it to change, to improvement.

Clearly, he was not expecting the surprises that the next 365 days held. For now, he thought everything was going to be the same as the past four and a half years. Not even the fact that he was packing to go to London would change his mind.
January 1st had arrived far sooner than he expected, so he was still in disbelief when he tidily placed his t-shirts inside his suitcase. He decided to take some pictures on his trip because, if he was going to sleep with a stranger in a room that wasn't his' during six months, he wanted to, at least, have something to make him feel more at home. Then he finished by shoving some things into a backpack he'd take with him on the plane. It was stuffed with his passport, some important papers, his laptop, his headphones, his notebook, and most importantly, "The fault in our stars" by John Green. Half a smile appeared on his face as he placed it inside and zipped his bag.

Blythe and Di

Blythe: hey di

Di: hey

Di: are you packing?

Blythe: i've just finished

Blythe: anyway, I wanted to ask you a favor

Di: sure

Blythe: could you not say anything to shirley about the whole "she" thing while i'm gone?

Di: your secret's safe with me

Blythe: thanks

Blythe: and thank you for not saying anything the other day

Di: no prob

Di: i figured you should be the one to tell her 😉

Blythe: it'll happen

Blythe: eventually

Di: until then, count on cole and i praying that no one else catches your eye

Blythe: haha🙄

Di: hahaha

Blythe: see you tomorrow at the airport?

Di: ofc



Blythe and Shirley

Shirley: hey blythe

Shirley: just came to remind you to take the book with you

Blythe: already packed

Blythe: and remember, you can't start reading until i'm on the plane

Shirley: do the first five chapters count? Because if they do, it's too late to remind me

Blythe: shirley hahaha you had one job

Shirley: i know, but now i can't stop

Blythe: fine, read it

Blythe: when you are done you can come home and take some others, ok??

Blythe: i don't have the romantic kind of stuff you like

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