Precious, upon hearing that, suddenly became moody. It felt as if something cold washed through her body only to cause sadness. Her face turned pale and she immediately went forward to hug Morgan.
It had only been a few days together with Morgan but when Precious heard that Morgan could vanish and be forgotten, her heart broke. Not her first best friend.
Not the girl she had learnt to love. She didn't want her to vanish, not even from her memory. Precious went forward and wrapped her as tight as she could.
"Don't vanish from my memory!" Precious cried, trying to push all of Morgan's body into hers as if she didn't have enough from hugging her.
"I'm not vanishing now, Precious. I'm not vanishing now. And I'll know when I'm about to vanish. I'm still too young to vanish. Girl, you don't need to cry," Morgan, however, patted her back, aiming to calm Precious down.