The Goodbye That Never Was
ts that neither Layla nor Naomi dared to overthink. Layla found herself lingering by Nao
old oak tree behind the school, Layla
, "have you ever... kept some
the tree trunk, glanced
oiding Naomi's gaz
sion softened.
hot up. "Reall
defeat the purpose of keepin
mystery. But... do you think it's okay t
ious. "Depends. Are you pr
off guard by the que
iding something can hurt more than telling the truth
g. Naomi didn't push her to explain fur
e in her notebook. She wasn't one to write often, but tonig
stead. There are things I've never told you-things I'm scared to ad
eks, and she quickly tore out the page, crumpling it into
night, the words lingered
aomi waiting by the gate, holdi
mi said, handi
d. "What's t
me-up," Naomi replied casually,
the air, and Naomi thought to herself: Maybe, jus
and. Layla chatted about an upcoming school event, her voice animated and full of energy. Naomi nodded occasionally, her eyes on t
oice snapped her o
Naomi b
festival this weekend?" Layl
don't know. Proba
e food stalls, games, and..." She hesitated, a blush cre
the faintest smile tugged a
beamed. "You w
. "I'll hold
anterns lit up the evening sky, and the smell of grilled food wafted through
said, handing Naomi a
cautious bi
"Not bad? Thi
spotted a ring toss game
ntly, grabbing a handful of ring
a laugh. "Wo
uted. "Let's se
won on her second toss, earning a small stuff
ayla asked,
ugged. "W
chest, her smile bright enou
ank. The festival sounds were distant now, the only light
yla said softly, her voice
"You don't have to
ill in her arms. "You don't smile much, but
telling Layla everything-about the looming move, about th
a stray strand of hair from Layla's face. "You
re too serious. Guess we
as Layla turned her gaze to the water
d stay like this fo
into their routine, sharing quiet moments together. Despite the simplicity of their days, ther
ft glow around them. Layla was busy sketching in her notebook while Naomi leane
said without looking up, a sm
aught off guard.
Naomi," Layla teased, f
"What are you
etch of two figures sitting under a tree, one leaning bac
ebrow. "Is that...
not perfect, but I think I captured y
ttered, though a faint bl
aid, giggling. "But that'
espond, but he
ues of pink and orange, Layla closed her noteboo
future?" Layla asked, her v
itated. "
do you
ht of the question pressing on
"I don't know. But I hope... I
la that nothing would change, that they'd always have momen
i said softl
s face for something-reassurance, maybe. Whatever it w
Layla's hair, earning a playful swat
a protested, thou
"You're too eas
u," Layla shot back, s
turned dark, their laughter f