[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.
"Okay!"
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.
The door was pushed open and a tall, slender man stepped inside.
"Ahh!!" Screams filled the classroom. "Eric Santos!"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: His Eagle Eyes on Me