Viola POV.

I took Joe by the hand, and we started walking together through the dim paths, chatting away like old friends already. Actually, as we went along, I realized something funny—even though I totally hated that stuffy old school with all its drama and fake vibes, I absolutely loved the spots around the small lake and that wild jungle nearby; it was like my secret escape, peaceful and free.

"Come on, Joe, this way—trust me, it's worth it," I said, squeezing his hand to encourage ...