Chapter 230 - Missed Class (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

There was a long way to go in the future, and there were many dreams to achieve. However, natural catastrophe and misfortune had caused her to die young.

Suddenly Franklin Torres’s phone rang. He seemed to have received many messages.

Franklin Torres looked at the phone and saw some photos his high school classmate chat group had sent.

He clicked to see them and Lauren Torres leaned over.

The photos that the group had sent were taken at the gathering yesterday.

It had only been six or seven years since they graduated from high school. The appearance of everybody did not change much, except they had grown up and become more mature.

Franklin Torres continued to scroll down the photos until he saw the one everyone took together when they graduated from high school.

Lauren Torres had sharp eyes. She immediately spotted Franklin Torres in the photo and the boy standing next to him.

This big brother… Lauren Torres felt familiar. She thought about it and realized he was one of the boys she saw in the photos on the bulletin board.

Lauren Torres pointed to the boy and asked, “Brother, is this big brother the one who died to save his sister that you have just mentioned?”

Franklin Torres nodded.

They used to be in the same dorm, and they had a very good relationship. Although they didn’t go to the same university, they kept in touch with each other. Occasionally they came out to play sports and chit-chat.

But now, they no longer had the opportunity to do so anymore.

“Is his name Samuel Sullivan?” Lauren Torres asked. She had some impression of him and she could match his face to his name.

Franklin Torres was a little surprised. However, when he thought about Lauren Torres’s various strange abilities, he understood.

He nodded. “Yes, his name is Samuel Sullivan. His sister used to study in Thomas Johnson Kindergarten. Her name is Rene Sullivan.”

“I see.”

Lauren Torres nodded, feeling even more sorry.

If Rene Sullivan were still alive, they would have become good friends like their brothers.

Lauren Torres patted on Franklin Torres’s shoulder and comforted him. “Eventually everyone will die. But death does not mean that he has disappeared from this world. Only when he is forgotten that he truly disappears. Now that he has Brother and your classmates to remember him, he will forever live in our hearts.”

After thinking about it, Franklin Torres realized what Lauren Torres had said did make sense.

Over the past year, he had thought of Samuel Sullivan countless times. And their dazzling days in the past as well.