Flowers were blooming in the Ink Garden's back lawn. All sorts of precious and rare species were blossoming beautifully.

"Sabrina was sitting on the stone bench with her easel in front of her. She was deep in thought, with a concentrated expression."

"On such a morning, time was still, and the beauty of nature opened up her creative mind."

"In the past few days, Sabrina had to come here every morning to finish her summer homework. After this semester, she will graduate. Although her knees were injured, doctors from the health center would apply medicine for her on time everyday. Sabrina had very much recovered. Although she was still limping...