Chapter 208

Summer stood on the spot until Jazz went out of sight. Blinking her welled up eyes, she left the airport to return to the school.   She had always not been a sentimental person, but at the moment, she was. She just could not bear to see Jazz go.   The afternoon class ended quickly. But during the class, she could not help glancing at the seat in the last row by the window.   It was as if she could still see the charming boy lying his head lazily on the table and dozing off, and when the sun shone in through the window, it coated him with a faint glow.   That was not all; she seemed to have heard that boy humming with his naughty voice, ‘Reserve my love for you with golden quill, and precious phrase by all the muses filed.’   He left to fly higher. So how could she break his wings?   Some girls in the class had not given up asking his whereabouts. So Summer told them the truth, that he had applied to leave the school and gone to Athana.   They all had a disappointed look on their faces,