Huh, Andrew, just keep your mouth shut.
I didn't visit them for the next few days.
We met again on the basketball court of the school.
Andrew's college organized a basketball game with our college.
By the time I got there, the competition was almost over.
Andrew's team was more than twenty points ahead.
At the end of the competition, the students of their college were cheering.
Some girls went up to send water to Andrew, but he didn't take it.
"Lora, you're here? Where's my mother? She's still in the office?"
Hearing Samson's voice, I looked away and handed him the unopened water.
"Well, Ms. Lee asked you to go home first."
"Well, thank you, senior."
Samson wasn't in a good mood. I guess it was because he lost the competition.
After all, his opponent was Andrew. It would be strange if Samson won.
"Don't be discouraged. I have faith in you, you'll win next time."
Looking at the depressed boy, I comforted it.
"Thank you, Lora. I'll work hard and win next time."
After saying goodbye to him, I looked around the court and found that Andrew was no longer there.
I sighed. I missed him a little.
As soon as I walked out of the court, I was dragged to the passage.