
Emily harbored her doubts and continued to look through the album photos. At the end of the album are two class photos: Class 2 (class featured) and Class 3 (regular class).
The class is Emily's class. She quickly found herself in the photo, standing in the back row with her small smile.
But, somehow there are no photos of him while in regular class.
Emily took out two photos of her graduation and flipped them over.
"Congratulations on your graduation" is written on one of his photographs.
While in the photo that does not exist, there is a writing behind the photo with black ink.
"I wish we could take a picture of graduation together."
"Is Raymond in that Class 3 photo?" mumbling Emily.
Emily's heart felt a sense of chaos. His hand holding the photos trembled slightly. He carefully searched for Raymond Milton in the photo but found nothing he was looking for.
"How could this happen?" muttered Emily who was upset.
This time, Emily started from the front page of the album photo, looking at each face as she turned the new page. Finally, in the backyard, he found her.
Raymond looks very different from what he is now. In the photo, she wears a pair of reading glasses, her dense hair covering her forehead. The smile on his face was imposing, emitting an aura that asked to be pitied.
Emily recalls that there are rules at Vienna Lantern High School. During Class 11, there is a policy set between the featured class and the regular class. Students who lack good achievement in the featured classes will be transferred to the regular classes, while those who excel in the regular classes have the opportunity to move to the featured classes.
Emily was transferred to Grade 3 due to the issue of absenteeism during the exam, but the results of the next exam were good enough, so that she could return to her original class, the seeded class.
However, during his half-semester in Grade 3, he was never aware of Raymond's whereabouts, or rather, did not know that he existed.
"Perhaps, that time, Raymond.." - Emily, whose lips twitched.
Emily felt her eyes begin to sting, her heart ache as if it was pierced by many needles.
Slow steps sounded outside the door. Sister Dessy carefully knocked on the door, "Missy, are you inside?"
Emily wiped her tears gently and said, "Yes, I'm here."
"Madam, it's been a few days that Madam hasn't slept. Madam will be easily sick if it continues like this. If you knew, his heart would be broken."
Dessy doesn't know what else to say. He sighed, and went back to his room.
The room was calm again. Emily embraced the photo album carefully, then she tried to stand on the floor with the rest of her strength.
But as soon as he stood up, his heart started pounding wildly. The world around him turned black, and all of his strength seemed to disappear in an instant. Then, the instant he fell down let out a loud "gedebug" sound.
The world seemed to be immersed in endless darkness.
"Miss, miss, wake up! You're gonna be late for class."
Emily moaned unhappily and reluctantly opened her eyes.
A middle-aged woman stood by his bedside, looking at him with worry in her eyes.
"Aunt Hevi? Wasn't she my nanny when I was in school?" thought Emily was still sleepy.
"Oh, breakfast is ready. Let's have breakfast, miss," said Aunt Hevi, relieved that Emily was awake, and she left the room after waking Emily.
Emily's looking around the room. The walls are light blue, the princess-style beds are white, and the sides of the windows are decorated with crystal windmills. Bright sunlight shone on the crystals, reflecting a dazzling light.
This was the house his father had bought so he could get closer to school.
"But didn't I faint in Raymond's room? How am I supposed to be here?" emily thought she was beginning to get confused.
Emily got out of bed and into the bathroom. In the mirror, a girl with white skin and black hair was smeared looking at him. His eyes were bright almond-colored and displayed an aura full of cheerfulness.
"This ... Am I in High School?" emily muttered as she reflected.
Emily stared confusedly at her teenage face in the mirror. He tried to confirm himself by pinching his hand hard.
"God."
A real pain felt on his arm, making him frown in confusion. But in the midst of that pain, a burning sense of joy in his heart, warmed his once cold and hopeless heart.
He had been given the opportunity to start a new life by God, and this time, he would definitely correct all his mistakes.