After leaving the library, Jasmine Yale thought—
If Chale Cheney had always had feelings for her, she would try to be nicer to Little Chale.
To settle things with Sylvan Cheney.
The person is already gone, further dwelling on the past wouldn't change anything.
It was like a dream.
When she arrived downstairs, Ann Nolan called Jasmine Yale.
"Jasmine, about that foreign language teacher I mentioned last time, can I take you to his house? The professor is really nice, both in temperament and character."
"Would it be too much trouble for him?"
"Not at all, he used to be my teacher as well, and now we are close friends. I have mentioned it to him, and he was very welcoming."
"That's great, shall I come over now? Ann, thank you so much."
"Where are you? I'll come pick you up; I'm off work today."
Jasmine Yale gave her the address and waited silently with her books for Ann Nolan's arrival.
It wasn't long before Ann Nolan arrived.