Violet walked straight out of the factory, a cold breeze in the air almost made her body shiver. She kept walking as a tear streamed down from her eye.

"Why would Charlie shout at me like that?",she asked herself.

She never knew much of Charlie since the tour. Charlie and Violet has been strangers. They didn't get close to each other because her mother would always try to remind her to focus on winning.

The tour was some "game" and would not allow her to make any friends. There was one girl Veruca tried to be friends with.

At the end, Veruca did take advantage from her.

"I wonder how Veruca is doing now after the factory?",thought Violet to herself.

She continued walking.Veruca came to her mind. She and her mother never really are involved in celebrity gossip. Whenever they watched tv, they watch the Olympics. They never really watched anything else. She had to take to mind what her mother would say,

"It will give you an idea on what to do better." Violet could help but shiver her shoulders when her mother came into her head.

"Maybe I'm just my mother's gift to society...",said Violet sadly to herself.

She looked down for a while until she bumped into someone.

"Ow!",she shouted as Violet looked up to see who the person was, it was her mother!

"Mother!?" ,shouted Violet in shock.

Violet had a interaction with her mother when Charlie caught up with her,"Mrs.Beauregrade!?"shouted Charlie in shock.

Mrs.Beauregrade looked over at Charlie with a smile on her face,

"Hello Charlie.",she said before she turned back to Violet.

"Mother what to you want now",groaned Violet.

"Well I came to say how sorry I was for kicking you out! You're still my little girl. I just wasn't myself and I will always love you.",said Mrs.Beauregrade. Charlie was almost speechless from what Mrs.Beauregrade just said. It didn't seem that real to him. It was making him feel like he wanted throw his arms in the air!thinking "What the heck!"

Violet s surprised Charlie he saw that Violet rolled her eyes "That was so fake...",said Violet in distaste.