Jasmine Yale smiled, "I should say I'm lucky. The first snow I came to see and I had someone to join me."
So I wasn't all alone from start to finish.
She was also surprised that Yukon Carbon had come back for the weekend.
"I regret not being able to watch the evening performance with you," said Yukon.
"It's not a regret. There are many evening performances at the school, and I think, eventually, there'll be one you can find time to come watch."
"You also don't need to go to the bakery often. Sometimes you can ask my mom for leave, and you need proper rest too. Regarding salary, I can make decisions."
"That's okay, I have nothing to do at home on weekends anyway."
Jasmine Yale walked under Yukon's umbrella, casually chatting with him.
Students passed by on the roadside from time to time, and the bright library was just a gaze away.
The snow kept getting heavier.
