Elara’s POV
I had the light gray canvas tote Sadie picked out slung over my shoulder, walking down the stone path deeper into the campus.
I was wearing that pastel yellow sundress.
The skirt swished a little with every step, perfectly matching this happy, bubbly feeling in my chest that I just couldn't keep down.
The morning sun peeked through the old oak trees, leaving spots of golden light on the grass, my shoulders, and my bare arms. The temperature was perfect—not too hot, not too cold. Just really comforting.
A soft breeze blew past every now and then, brushing my golden-brown hair against my cheek.
When I reached up to tuck it behind my ear, I realized I was already smiling.
The fountain in the courtyard was already going.
The water danced in the sunlight, kicking up a fine m
