“What exactly did you write? Let us have a look at it!” Verily, James was beyond curious.
Sheer panic struck Elektra, and she immediately crumpled the paper into a ball, fisting it tightly.
“Cut it out! It’s some childish stuff from ages ago, so there’s nothing to see!”
While saying that, she furtively stole a peek at James, a blush staining her cheeks.
Fortunately, the weather was frigid, and it was nothing unusual for one’s face to be bright red from the cold. As such, neither James nor Jonathan suspected anything.
Conversely, Jonathan asked with a solemn expression, “Are you still planning on leaving?”
A gust of wintry wind swept past, rendering the atmosphere sentimental all of a sudden.
They had all been childhood friends who grew up together, and no one knew when they would b
