The next day, the group got out of their rooms early.
Since it was early in the morning, Ozul was alone sitting in the lounge, looking outside the window.
When Clara came down from her room, she had to control herself not to stand there in a daze after seeing him with a thoughtful look on his face. Even with the tension between them, she could not stop herself from looking at him in that way.
'If only sunlight shined on his face at this moment, it would be perfect!' Clara thought to herself.
However, she quickly shook those thoughts away. For some odd reason, Ozul would always put on his hat whenever there was sunlight.
Ozul suddenly turned his head to look in her way as she jumped in fright. Though it soon proved to be embarrassing since he wasn't specifically looking at her. Instead, he turned around because of Cyril and Mark behind her.
