Ansel deeply regretted his actions when he visited his best friend that afternoon. Now he wanted to make things right. If Laura was truly no longer interested in him, he was determined not to pursue her again, lest their friendship be further damaged.
Now Ansel was running around the penthouse garden, searching for his dear friend. The night air was getting colder, making him increasingly worried that his friend would catch a cold if he waited too long.
After wandering around for ten minutes, he finally found his friend sitting alone in front of the fountain. He immediately ran over to her and sat down next to her.
"Laura, why are you sitting here alone? We could have met at your residence."
Laura shook her head slowly, her eyes still sparkling as she stared at her friend's handsome face. "I just wanted some fresh air. I've been feeling stuffy all day."
