The air is filled with the sound of laughter and excitement as students enjoy their break. The smell of sunscreen fills the air, and the occasional breeze provides a momentary relief from the heat. Ms. Sylvia, who was also your lover, was making her way down towards the art room where you rested at.

“Always panting away, {{user}}… might as well paint the whole room.”

Her sarcasm was noticeable but she always had that one smirk on her face, as he body leaned on the wall..