Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 292

Chapter 292 My First Love

Those who've spent time at Starlight Medical College often reminisce about its distinctively beautiful campus.

Especially in spring and summer, the grounds burst with colorful flowers, their fragrance permeating the air with refreshing sweetness.

The cherry blossom garden stood as one of the medical school's renowned attractions. During bloom season, the campus opened to the public, drawing admirers from far and wide.

Now, at peak bloom, the trees were magnificent-clouds of delicate pink blossoms swaying gently. When the breeze stirred, petals showered down like snow, creating a scene of perfect romance.

Jason paused while passing through the garden, unable to resist capturing a few photos on his phone.

A camera click behind him caught his attention. Turning around, he discovered a young woman aiming her phone directly at him.

Caught in the act, she lowered her phone with an embarrassed smile. "Mr. Foster!" Jason, dressed in a crisp white shirt with rolled-up sleeves and black trousers, held a textbook in one hand and his phone in the other.

"Were you... photographing the blossoms too?" he asked with a gentle smile.

The student hid her camera behind her back, blushing as she stepped backward. "No, I wasn't taking any pictures. Mr. Foster, I need to get to class. Goodbye!" She turned and hurried away.

Jason watched her ponytail swing as she ran, the very picture of youthful energy.

His colleagues often joked that Jason could easily pass for a student himself. But Jason felt old-not physically, but in spirit.

There was truth to the saying that one was getting old when one spent more time reminiscing about the past.

Walking through the cherry blossom garden toward the academic building, he exchanged greetings with passing faculty and students.

A man of principle, Jason always arrived at his classroom five minutes early. Today, distracted by the blossoms, he reached the door just as the bell rang.

At least he wasn't late.

The classroom was already full. As he entered, the chatter immediately subsided.

Though generally conventional in his personal life, Jason had a knack for teaching. He incorporated real medical cases into his lectures, transforming dry medical theory into engaging content.

Consequently, no one ever missed his classes or arrived late or left early.

Female students, in particular, competed for front-row seats just to be closer to him.

As Jason approached the lectern and set down his book, he noticed a pink envelope

on the desk addressed in neat handwriting: [For Professor Foster.]

He could guess the contents-since joining the medical school, he'd received countless similar letters.

Looking up, he calmly surveyed the room.

The student from the cherry blossom garden was there, head down, avoiding his gaze.

students appeared nervous, excited, or gleaming

faintly, set the letter aside, opened his textbook, and inserted his USB drive to begin the

for his voice and the sound of

clear his mind of distractions and

I like

class was ending, a

room erupted in

a slide, paused and turned

a young woman, now the

an androgynous style. Her brave expression and unwavering stance suggested someone unafraid to act on her feelings. The classroom

actually admired

he had possessed such bravery in his past, perhaps his life would have

silent, some mischievous students, sensing potential drama,

once a class is over, that opportunity is gone. Given how

he took

the building, someone

during class ran up to him, breathless

Foster, I want to know what kind

seemed confident, perhaps confused

gently and replied diplomatically,

right now should be your studies.

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in hand. He heard her begin to sob behind him but

"I heard a student confessed to you in class today. What did I tell you? Have you considered dating someone seriously? It might help certain students who seem distracted by

smiled but said

colleague left, he opened his drawer and took

as children, preserved

had kept

Jason's thoughts drifted

had always been unhurried as a

his watch repeatedly until she finally bounced down the

hurry up?" he would

you know." Despite her words, she would climb onto the back of his

Broadway Alley, his irritation would

effect on him-her perpetual smile made

those daily rides to school represented a distant

Emily's parents were away. He had spent his allowance treating her to pasta at a

meticulously picked out all the carrots from her dish, and he had

give them to me. I love

wrinkled her nose, blinking her long eyelashes in confusion. "You actually like these? How

pasta. "The strange one is

hair tie had fallen out. After struggling to fix it herself, she

he had offered, taking the

spotted them and started teasing loudly, "Jason likes

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