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Ryan wanted to distract him from the question, but nothing came to him, looking at his anxious expression, anticipating the answer at least. He wanted to reach there as soon as possible to avoid this query of him, but avoiding it won’t be a good thing either for their friendship. Luke helped them mend their friendship this once, but perhaps won’t do it again. He clutched the seat in front when an idea popped up and he took out the bracelet he bought days ago to gift him. The purple amethyst bracelet he took out from his pocket, clutching it in his left hand, not letting Darius see, he beamed, “I have something for you.” He stretched his hand in front of him to show it.

I hadn’t seen her this animated in days. Not since… Before Dave had told them he was leaving again. Something inside me softened. Sometimes children didn’t need grand gestures. Sometimes… They just needed another child who shared their excitement over foam and microscopes. When lunch ended, Brooke disappeared briefly before returning with a small gift bag. “I made these.” Inside were tiny handmade friendship bracelets. One blue. One yellow. “For both of you.” Ava’s eyes immediately became watery. “You… made these?” Brooke nodded. “So you’ll remember today.”

"Let me hold onto it for now, give your wrist some air. You can have it back whenever you want to wear it." She looked at the redness on her wrist, then nodded. "That makes sense," she said. I pressed a kiss to her temple, quick and easy, told her I would find her after class, and left. In the corridor I turned the bracelet over in my fingers and looked at it properly in the light. Pretty. Harmless looking. Exactly the kind of thing someone would give to a girl they were trying to befriend. I didn't have proof of intent yet. What I had was a bracelet infused with wolfsbane and a girl who had handed it over with a smile and called it a welcome gift, sitting in a group of people who trusted he

Trish lowered her hand and Anwen shook her head. Trish smiled brilliantly. He reached into his shirt pocket, then took out the purple bracelet he made at the orphanage and gave it to Anwen. “What is this?” “A dragon. Of course, it’s a bracelet.” “Is it for me?” “Yes.” “But I don’t like wearing accessories.” “Then I will just throw it away.” “Oh, no!” Anwen immediately held Trish’s hand, who was about to throw the bracelet into the pool. “I didn’t say I didn’t want it.”

she spat. “ Well, it doesn't matter what you say now. I thought you were going to be useful but I the end you're as useless as you look,” I shrugged. “ You know why I'm your only friend? Because you don't deserve friends with that attitude of yours but still, I was crazy enough to see the good hidden deep inside of you despite your trashy attitude. Well, congratulations, you just lost the only friend you've had,” she threw the friendship bracelet I had gotten for us when we were in highschool at me.

HAYLEE ~<>~ Uncontrollable. That was the perfect word to describe my loss of control over my emotions and the outpouring of tears that soon followed as I gazed at the familiar bracelet that Gladys was holding. I knew that bracelet. There was no way I was mistaken. It was the third and last friendship bracelet that I made for him. For Leo. He had the habit of losing each gift I made for him. The first was a necklace, and somehow, the clasp broke. The second was a ring, but once again, he lost it.

I replied. "Sure, I'll be right there," she answered immediately. "By the way, did you see the hand in the photo? You know whose it is, right?" "Yes, I know. Don't worry," I replied. I could never have mistaken that hand. The gold bracelet on it was the one I had accidentally lost six months ago. It turned out that Harry had stolen it and given it to his female friend, Sharon Bell.

Ginger, comfortably perched at her high horse, missed the taunt. Ara returned. Hannah pinched the bracelet around Sera’s wrist and showed it to her mother. “Mamma, Isn’t it beautiful? Will you also give me one like this?” Hannah asked. It was a bracelet made of colorful beads. “It’s indeed beautiful. Where did you get it from?” Ara asked, noting the vibrant colors. Hannah giggled. “She got it from her childhood best friend…..” Hannah gave Sera a mischievous grin and continued, ”A very, very special friend.” Sera instantly turned red, unable to hide her blush. Ara smiled but didn’t dig further.

I even gave Vish my handkerchief to wipe his hand. While shaking my hand, Vish suddenly handed me one of the couple bracelets he bought earlier. "Here, for you." I stared at the bracelet and to him with confusion. He gives me the bracelet that has a a lock. "Are you serious?" I asked, laughing. "Why are you giving that to me?" He smiled at me. "You don't like this?" "It's not what I mean. That's a couple bracelets. Why are you giving me the other one?" "It can also be a friendship bracelet, you know. Come on, take it. These will mark the start of our friendship," said Vish.

But just as they were about to leave the store, Seline's eyes fell upon a delicate bracelet displayed in the window. It was a twin bracelet, with a heart split in two, each half adorned with intricate designs. When put together, the two halves formed a complete heart, symbolizing unity and connection. Seline couldn't tear her gaze away from the beautiful piece, her heart fluttering with a strange sense of longing. Sweet noticed her admiration and followed her gaze to the bracelet. Without a word, he signaled to the salesperson, who quickly retrieved the bracelet from the display case. Sweet then turned to Seline with a warm smile, presenting her with the bracelet as a gift.