[Sure.]

"Who are you texting?" Avery asked. "Your favorite dish is here."

Ivy loved spinach so Avery specifically asked the waiter to add spinach to the dish.

"I'm talking to Layla. Layla said she is giving me a drone."

"Oh, sure! I can teach you how to use it," Avery offered.

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Time flew and half a month had passed.

Ivy had mostly gotten used to her university life.

At half past two, she arrived at the lecture room with her classmate. She had selected music as her minor. It was not because she enjoyed music but because she preferred music over art. Once she entered the room, she flipped through her notebook till the bell rang.

and a

filled the

ahead while thinking to

as a famous idol through his songs and

stood in front

his hand. "Hello, everyone. Your music teacher is sick today,

into chaos

you! I'm your

as well! Can I take a picture with you after this class? Your signature on it would be even

wait until after

Eric said

room.

from the crowd, and

but instinctively picked up the name list and spotted a familiar name:

thought. If he remembered correctly, Avery and

his composure, Eric stared at the list of students and remembered Layla mentioning that something had happened at

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