“By the way, there is no signature on this wish post. Go back and ask which friend of yours wrote it.” Anna continued.
Lucas held the wish sticker tightly in his palm.
This was written by Siena.
Although she didn’t sign it, Lucas knew it was Siena.
Because only Siena called him young master.
But wasn’t Siena already dead?
When did she come here and write this wish post?
Before she died?
“Director, can I ask you how often the principal’s suggestion box is opened?” Lucas asked, rolling his Adam’s apple.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnna shook her head: “I don’t know about this either. How about I call and ask?”
“Then I will trouble you.”
Anna picked up the phone, found the number of the principal’s secretary and dialed it.
After the call was made, Anna asked Lucas’s question.
The other party replied: “This is irregular. It mainly depends on whether I am busy with work. Sometimes it is once a month, and sometimes it is once every two months. It will
not exceed three months at the latest.”
This answer made Lucas a little hope that rose in his heart was shattered.
Might be this was really what Siena came to write to him before she died.
But, why did Siena deliver the wish card to the principal’s suggestion box?
Did she think that by posting it in the principal’s suggestion box, Lucas could see it?
It must be so.
If she hung the wish card on the wish tree, then it was impossible for Lucas to see her wish card in his life.
Thinking of Siena’s good intentions, Lucas’s eyes couldn’t stop getting moist.
“Lucas, why are you crying?” Seeing this, Anna immediately handed him a tissue.
He was seldom talkative, and he didn’t like to talk to teachers or classmates.
It was even more impossible for outsiders to speak their minds.
But at this moment, he couldn’t help the grief in his heart.
“She’s dead.” When Lucas said this, tears rolled down from the corner of his eyes.
Thinking of Siena coming all the way here to write this wish card before she died, his psychological defense collapsed.
He regretted it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe regretted that he shouldn’t have been so fierce to her before.
He regretted not letting her take him to the airport before.
If he knew in advance that her life was running out, he would listen to her nagging patiently and say goodbye to her.
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Aryadelle.
After the tour, Hazel began to adjust her mentality and prepare for college life.
The night before Hazel went to report at the university, Layla went home for dinner and had a heart-to-heart talk with Hazel.
“When you first arrived at university, you don’t know everyone, but don’t worry, you will definitely make good friends with similar interests.”
Hazel: “Okay.”
She felt that if other students could adapt, she must be able to.
“By the way, didn’t Uncle Mike and Uncle Chad give you a house? You definitely don’t have time to pay attention to decoration and the like. When I’m free, I’ll go to Bridgedale
to help you take a look.” Layla said, “I’ll take care of the soft packing.”
“Sister, aren’t you very busy with work? You don’t need to bother yourself with such trivial matters. Uncle Mike and the others will definitely fix it.” Hazel didn’t know that Layla
wanted to go to Bridgedale for another matter.