Andy's lips were originally tightly engraved slightly open smile, with a very thin voice he said. “I really want to play a prank on Peter by deliberately doing this to you, I'm sorry..” But it's not really Peter who wants Andy fishing but, yeah, no anyone but Lynd. At a distance of only a little more nose touching each other Andy stopped. Along with the sound of a call from the direction arrival and the clatter of feet to the place. “Egy!!” Call Lynd out loud. Panicked to see the distance Andy and Egy were so close, so close that it blinded her logical judgment. Right behind Lynd following Joan joined there. With the last man who got there is Peter. Andy pulled the distance away from Egy, as the arrival of the people Andy had been waiting and hoping to catch up with them. "L-Lynd?” Egy surprise look who come after her. Egy's eyes stared at the figures of Lynd, Joan and Peter there. likewise, Andy looked at them with a relaxed face without any expression of awkwardness at all over

Arte took Lynd to sit down together to a quiet place. Lynd still did not speak just shut up and continued to cry. It seems that she has difficulty stopping crying and relieving sadness to calm down. Arte felt had to wait to ask until Lynd felt calmer but passing the time without making any effort only made her even more restless also made the speculation that filled in mind even wilder without certainty. “Did Joan make you cry?” Asked Arte, Lynd gave an answer with a gesture of head movement that this was not what she thought. “Then who? Why are you like this?” As far as Arte knew in the free hours Lynd would spend times with Joan, so the first person Arte thought of as the main suspect was none other than him. “I'm sorry Arte.. I was just too sad right now, unable to contain my overflowing feelings. I'm fine..” With a sob Lynd tried to give Arte an explanation. To this second, the words still ring in her ears. Arte lost mind not understanding what to do to make Lynd feel bette

Lynd was preparing to get off when the bus stopped, while outside her luggage was being helped off by the school staff. From the back Joan came to Lynd, holding her who was about to leave the chair. Joan blocked the road until Lynd had to look up at his face. "Call me when you feel better." Joan's eyes were full of meaning even though the words were so short. One hand touched Lynd's shoulder gently, then once again he uttered a word. Keep it short but more in a lower voice almost whispers in the her ear. "I'm waiting." Joan then walked back to his seat in the back corner of the bus. Joan's actions outside Lynd's attention made her feel wrong behavior blushed, lucky classmates who were still in the bus was not so crowded left. How could Joan be so brave as to go to her and show clearly special attention when other friends were also there. She felt a little anxious, uncomfortable if friends mistakenly caught their closeness. Perhaps due to fatigue, the students left in the bus seeme

The morning of her return to school after the field trip, Lynd finished her breakfast and was ready to go. Say goodbye to Mom without Liona being with them. If Liona does not return home it mean she is usually busy with lectures until she has to stay at a friend's boarding house to save time and energy round trip.Lynd stood up. “I'm going, Mom..”“Oh, wait a minute, Lynd!” Prevent Mom.Lynd stopped a step, looking at Mom. “Why?”just remembered something important. “Can you give your father address in LA to your friend called Andy?”“What?” Lynd had trouble understanding the direction of this conversation. Suddenly a name she didn't want to hear appeared.“You know him, don't you, Andy first grades class 1-3, with the appearance of such a mixed breed.”The characteristics that mother mentioned quite clearly, Name, class and likeness to Lynd could not be wrong gaps the person.Lynd was quite surprised Mom knew about Andy. “Have they met?” the thought before dare to confirming it to m

With a ruffled hand on Andy's waist, he tried to hold back his emotions. “I know aunt Mariana who asked you to give me the address that's why you came to see me, so don't waste any more time, just say it!” “You tell me first, why do you want to see my father?” Lynd said still with her stance. Andy laughed because he felt this situation was so ridiculous, their conversation was just spinning on the spot. “Why? You feel anxious? Or feeling suspicious?” “You mean?” Lynd had difficulty understanding Andy's sudden turn of the subject and showed a sense of cynicism. With a smile, Andy said. “Didn't you also suspect their relationship when my mom came to see your father again?” “That...” Lynd couldn't avoid it because what Andy said was true, although Lynd was very surprised and curious how he knew all that. “What exactly is your purpose in doing all this?” Because every sentence that comes out of Andy ter's mouthlisten in contrast, feeling mixed emotions, Lynd could not read what Andy