To most students, class zero had long faded into obscurity, its members appearing as rarely as mythical creatures. Yet that never interrupted Ray and Uriel's morning jogs.
Perhaps Raziel had been right. Somewhere in every man's heart lived a beautiful senior sister. Ever since they met, Ray had always looked forward to seeing her. She was gentle, graceful, and always cared for him like a true elder sister.
That said, they rarely ate together. If there was one thing Uriel couldn't handle, it was Ray's bottomless appetite.
Since he might not return for a long time, Ray had come to bid farewell the night before his departure.
"Big sis Uriel," he asked softly while adjusting the hat she had given him, "are you still going to jog every day?"
She paused, lashes fluttering slightly. "I will. I'll just be jogging alone from now on."
Silence stretched between them.
Finally, Ray took a deep breath. "Big sis Uriel, I like you."
