Irfan made attempts to make up, the next day— specifically Vansh for their feud back then. First, I wasn't even sure what words were said, and second, I was too tired to give a shit anymore. Irfan was a pain in the arse back then, but this was my last month in Boston. I didn't want to hold any hard feelings for anyone. Better to part on a good note. Hence I made up with him.

Vansh took his sweet time to forgive the fella though. Irfan had to feed him chicken three times to make his ego melt. He said he was sorry for all the judgment and that he was learning to adapt. He even sent us another long message, stating how much he loved having us as friends. That he was going to miss us dearly when we would leave. Aww! Even I melted at that.