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"It's okay," Deanna replied, but she was interrupted.
 
"No, it's ''not'' okay!" Hehe shouted. The other students in the cafeteria turned and looked at him. Deanna flinched. ButThen, after a few moments of stillsilence, she persistedexploded.
 
"You know what? That's IT!" she cried. "I'm trying to '''HELP''' you, and here you are, screaming your head off at me!"
Anton glared at Deanna, then realised that he was overreacting. He sighed then looked down at the floor. A crowd had now gathered around Anton and Deanna. But no one dared to make fun of him or Deanna because they knew he was the Howlgardian President's son.
 
"'''YOU'RE''' the one that's talking!" Anton screamed back. The two stared at each other furiously. Deanna then gave in. She stood up and walked away.
"I feel so guilty, knowing that I was never there to cheer him up, never there to laugh when he cracked a joke. I...failed him."
 
Then, she stopped. She looked back. Her expression had changed. Her eyes were sparkling with tears. "If you want to sit there being depressed for the rest of your life, '''''FINE'''''! See if '''I''' care!" She walked out of the cafeteria.
"Well," Deanna finally said. "To cheer ''you'' up, we want you to come to France with us. We know how you like to travel."
 
Anton's eyes followed her intently until she exited. Then, he looked at the food that Deanna had left behind. His mind suddenly started working again.
Anton looked at Deanna, his eyes sparkling with tears. He managed an emotional smile. He hugged Deanna. "Thank you. That would be nice."
 
''What have I done...?'' Anton thought.
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''After school...''
 
Anton decided to pay a visit to the Troyson household after school. Maria, Deanna's mother, opened the door.
 
"Hello Anton," Maria said. "What is it? Did something happen?"
 
"It's...It's a long story," the boy replied. "Is Deanna in?"
 
"No, dear," Maria said, tilting her head in confusion. "She hasn't been home for an hour since school ended. Perhaps try the library?"
 
"Thanks, Mrs Troyson," Anton said before running off in search of his friend.
 
Upon reaching the library, Anton quietly sneaked through the doors, trying as hard as he could not to give Deanna knowledge of his presence. He soon after found the girl sitting in a secluded corner of the library, eyes buried in a book. Her face looked as if she had been crying.
 
She knew he was there. "What do you want?"
 
"Um...Deanna..."
 
"Go on. I'm listening."
 
"I'm...I'm..." Anton stuttered. He just couldn't seem to get the words out of his mouth.
 
"Look, are you just going to stand there stut--"
 
"I'm sorry," Anton interrupted. "I'm sorry for everything that happened today. And the other day as well. It's...it's okay if you don't want--"
 
It was Anton's turn to be interrupted as Deanna stood up and hugged him. "You wanna come to France with us?"
 
There was an awkward silence for a few minutes.
 
"Thank you," Anton whispered, tears slowly flowing down his face. "That would be nice."
 
==Chapter 7 - Tombs and Treasures==
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