
Abraham was still at the bar, calms his chaotic mind because he still doesn't understand why he can't kill Vanila when he's not a generous person even though the one he's trying to kill is a woman.
A glass of drink was drunk until it ran out. Abraham's eyes did not turn away from a bartender who was busy concocting drinks. I don't know why Vanila's face is showing, damn it. It seems he's gone mad. Soon he will leave and after this he will not return again and will never set foot in that city again. Everything that happened will he forget, he will forget if he ever spent time with a girl named Vanila Elouis, he will forget their togetherness.
After he returns, he will propose to Renata. That's exactly what should have happened. From the beginning he did want to do that and now he will not hesitate anymore. A glass of the drink was again drunk until it ran out and after that Abraham moved on. It's time to go and he'll make sure that he and Vanila never meet again. This was their last meeting but what if the common thread between them was not cut off at all?
With a strange feeling that filled his heart, Abraham took Gaston away and asked Gaston to prepare a delayed surprise due to Vanila Elouis' behavior because he would do the plan after he returned.
Although he left but he could not say goodbye to the figure of the girl who once filled his day though in the heart. He could definitely get rid of the figure of the girl who had given different memories from before. He also did not want to think about it anymore, all covered by the hatred and hostility that had occurred a long time ago.
Not only did Abraham want to forget what had happened, Vanilla did the same. The clothes that Abraham had used and which had accompanied his night to treat longing were removed from the room. It was time to throw away all those clothes so that he would not get caught up in feelings that would never be reciprocated. He will also bury the love that is in the heart because at this time he hates Abraham.
Vanilla took all the clothes to the back of the house. He would burn all the clothes so that he did not imagine the figure of the man's existence in his house again. A bottle of gasoline was in hand, Vanila poured all the gasoline on the clothes she had stacked in an iron drum.
"Like this shirt, I'll forget all the memories we've been through. Even if I was pregnant with your child, even though his face was similar to yours after he was born but I would never tell him if you were his father. We are together enough that we know, I will carry this secret to death!" vanila said and after that, a match was lit and thrown on top of a pile of clothes.
A blazing fire burned every strand of clothes, tears dripping down without him wanting. First love is painful and it will be her first love and also her last love because from now on she will not fall in love again. There would be no man in her life, she would never want to get involved with anyone again.
The wind blows, carrying shreds of ash from clothes that have been burned. Vanila watched as the ash splinters flew upwards, as the flakes of ash that the wind carried away as well as her feelings for Abraham Aldway began to disappear from her heart. As time went on, the feeling would progressively leave his heart so that he could forget everything.
Vanilla was still staring at the clothes that were burning. Tears that drip in are removed occasionally. Painful, of course, but from the beginning of their togetherness was indeed a mistake.
"Vanila, what's on fire?!" bilt's voice was heard in front of the door. He came to bring food but the smoke that looked made him surprised because he thought Vanilla's house was on fire.
"Open the door, Vanilla!" yell Bilt again.
Vanila wiped her tears in a hurry and immediately stepped out. Bilt's shout was heard again at the door because he was very worried about Vanila's situation but when Vanila opened the door he looked relieved.
"What's that smoke, what are you doing?" ask Bilt.
"It's nothing" replied Vanilla.
"No way!" Bilt barged in to see the situation yet he did not find anything burning.
"You scared me, I thought you burned your house down!"
"I'm not that crazy! Why did you come? Don't you have to rest?"
"I came to deliver food for you. You haven't had lunch, have you? Don't get sick and don't have to think about that rude guy anymore!" bilt said as he picked up the food he was carrying.
Vanilla was shocked and approached Bilt. He's really lucky to have a friend like Bilt but he can't be there anymore.
"I'm so lucky to have a best friend like you, I've got you in trouble but you're so good to me. From now on I won't trouble you anymore, nor will I get you into trouble again" he said.
"What do you mean, Vanilla?"
Vanila let go of his embrace and stepped back. Bilt looked at his face seriously, why is Vanilla saying such a farewell?
"I've decided, Bilt. I'll get out of here" replied Vanila.
"What do you mean?" Bilt still doesn't understand.
"I've made life difficult for you guys, I'm really sorry. I'm the source of the trouble you're having. Acton hates me now. I've thought about it, I'll go and forget what happened in this city but I won't forget if I have a best friend like you."
"Stupid, where are you going? You won't meet a friend as good as me anymore who will bring you food" Bilt stepped up to him and hugged him.
"Because you're my best friend, I don't want to get you in trouble again. Trust me, there's nothing fun if you're close to me. I gotta go, Bilt. I also want to bury the feelings I'm feeling and forget everything."
Bilt no longer asked, but his embrace grew tighter. It doesn't feel like losing a shitty best friend like Vanila but she can't prevent what Vanila wants either.
"Wherever you go, don't forget to tell me. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone where you are" Bilt said.
"Thank you, Bilt. I believe you."
"So, when are you going?" bilt asked as she let go of her embrace.
"I think two more days. Tomorrow I have to go to the bar to resign. I can't leave without news, can I?"
"You're right, I support whatever your decision is, Vanila. Now eat it before it gets cold, I want to go home to rest."
"I'm really grateful to you" Vanila said. He wouldn't get tired of saying that because he's really grateful to have a best friend like Bilt.
"Here you go, don't be so sad" Bilt rubbed Vanilla's head before she left.
Vanila escorted Bilt to the front door and waved her hand. Although in a state of a sore back but Bilt still want to deliver food for him.
"See you tomorrow!" shouted Vanila while waving.
Bilt also waved his hand before taking his bike away. Vanilla had not moved and was still standing at the door to see his best friend leave. Tomorrow he will come early to the bar to resign and he will also spend longer time with Bilt before they part but unfortunately, it is their last meeting.