Summer?
Audrey's drowsiness vanished completely. She widened her eyes, staring at the woman before her, recalling the charm of their first meeting years ago.
"Are you Summer? Summer, Summer!"
"Yes, yes, I am Summer, Summer."
As Summer finished speaking, Clive had already come out from the bathroom. He walked to the door and said, "Summer, hello!"
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Avoiding Audrey, Summer excitedly rushed in and hugged Clive.
Clive smiled gently but kept his hands by his sides, not returning Summer's embrace.
Audrey pouted, shut the door, and then threw herself onto the sofa, grabbing a pillow to rest against.
"Clive, it's you, it's really you! Why did you suddenly take a leave from university? After your leave, where did you go? Did you know, I, Sam, Hoover, Wendy Hollander used to search everywhere for you, but couldn't find you."
