Su Xuan suddenly opened her eyes, the blinding sunlight making her squint. Before her stood her familiar yet strange elementary school classroom. The mottled walls, the old desks and chairs, and the blackboard covered in chalk writing—everything felt so real. She looked down at her small, childlike hands, her heart filled with shock and joy. This was rebirth! She secretly vowed that this time, she would rewrite her destiny and ensure her life was without regrets.

Time flies, and summer vacation is here. Su Xuan knows that she will soon be leaving her hometown to reunite with her parents in Guangdong.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the streets of the small town like gold dust. Su Xuan stood at the familiar intersection, surrounded by her friends. The atmosphere was heavy and somewhat dull, as if weighed down by a heavy stone.

Ahua had short, ear-length hair with slightly yellowish ends, as if kissed by sunlight. Her eyes were round and bright, like two crystal-clear black grapes, but now they were red and brimming with tears, and her small nose was also slightly red from crying. She wore a faded floral shirt paired with blue overalls, looking playful and cute, but now her face was full of reluctance.

Amin was tall and thin, with a healthy tan from playing outdoors all the time. His thick, well-defined eyebrows, like two sword-like brows, were now slightly furrowed with worry. His deep-set eyes held a clever glint, though they were now somewhat red. He wore a simple white short-sleeved shirt with a few small holes, black sweatpants, and worn-out canvas shoes, looking rather forlorn as he stood there.

Xiaoli had long, waist-length hair, as smooth and lustrous as black silk. She had an oval face, fair skin like snow, and lips as luscious as cherries. She wore a light pink dress with a delicate bow tied at her waist, looking like a little princess straight out of a painting. At this moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and she tightly clutched the colorful silk bracelet she intended to give to Su Xuan.

Su Xuan bit her lip, trying hard not to let the tears in her eyes fall. Her hands nervously clutched the hem of her clothes as she slowly said, "I...I'm going to Guangdong to be with my parents." Her friends were stunned at first when they heard the news, and then their faces showed reluctance.

Su Xuan recalled her parents' descriptions in their letters. Her father's tall figure seemed to be right before her eyes, his broad shoulders bearing the heavy burden of the family. Every time she came home to visit, her father would always lift her up high with a tired yet warm smile, rubbing his stubble-covered face against her cheek. And her mother, with her gentle eyes and skillful hands, always able to cook her favorite dishes. Every time she parted, the tears and reluctance in her mother's eyes pierced Su Xuan's heart like needles. This reunion with them was a long-cherished wish of hers.

Su Xuan's best friend, Ahua, immediately teared up. She rushed forward and hugged Su Xuan tightly, her voice trembling with tears, "Why are you leaving so suddenly? We were going to pick wild fruit together in the back mountain, and we were going to go to school together." Su Xuan patted Ahua's back, tears welling up in her eyes, "I don't want to go either, but I really miss my parents."

Ah Ming stood to the side, head down, shuffling his feet over the pebbles on the ground. After a long while, he looked up, his eyes a little red: "Then you must take good care of yourself in Guangdong. If anyone bullies you, write to us and we'll beat them up for you." Su Xuan smiled through her tears and nodded: "Yes, I will."

At this moment, Xiaoli, who had been silent all along, took out a bracelet woven with colorful silk threads and handed it to Su Xuan: "I stayed up all night these past few days to make this. Wearing it will feel like we're still by your side." Su Xuan took the bracelet and examined it carefully. The vibrant colors seemed to be a painting of their friendship. She carefully put it on and said, choking back tears, "I will definitely cherish it."

Her friends around her took out small gifts they had prepared, including cards with their photos drawn on them, their favorite snacks, and handmade trinkets. Su Xuan accepted them one by one, feeling as if these gifts had warmth in them, warming her heart and also soothing her heart as she was about to leave.

The sound of a train whistle drifted from afar, as if urging Su Xuan on. She took a deep look at her friends, memorizing each face and expression. "I'm leaving. Take care of yourselves," Su Xuan said, turning and walking towards the station. Every step she took was filled with reluctance, each step feeling like it was treading on the hearts of her friends.

The friends stood there, watching Su Xuan's figure gradually disappear into the afterglow of the setting sun. That pure friendship was forever etched in this farewell scene.

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