A month had passed.
Garvin sat in the airport lounge, his expression still filled with utter despair. Beside him sat Hunter, Ryder, Ethan, Jaden, and Golden, each wearing the same look of quiet sorrow. The air between them was thick with unspoken emotions, the weight of their impending separation pressing heavily on their shoulders. Beside each of them sat their suitcases, tangible reminders that this was truly happening.
Garvin exhaled deeply before finally breaking the silence that had stretched uncomfortably between them. "Alright. We all meet back together in twenty-nine years. Until then, make sure you all stay safe," he said, his voice steady but laced with a sadness he couldn't completely hide.
Ryder furrowed his brows and let out a frustrated sigh. "But seriously, why the hell are we going to different countries? Can't we all just stay together?" His eyes scanned the group, looking for someone to give him an answer that made sense.
