PROLOGUE

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Nervous, thats what I felt when the dean suddenly summoned us on his room. I kept on asking Jazz if we did something wrong. I also can't stop biting my nails whenever Im in this kind of situation. 'Heol—' I whispered.

Jazz, on the other side, remained calm. After a few minutes, we reached the room. I knocked and we entered. He got a huge smile plastered on his face.

Mr. Lee gave us an envelop or rather an invitation.

And I don't know what to feel.

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