"Alright, just cheer me on in your heart."
Grace Winter added, "But if I cheer you on in my heart, you won't be able to hear it."
The group on the other side had already finished their race and left. The teacher was blowing the whistle, calling them over.
Hayes Edwards stood up, shoved the water bottle into Grace Winter's hands, and said, "I can hear it."
The starting line for the fifty-meter race was at the other end. There were eight people in each group, and Hayes Edwards was the fifth runner. He was tall and easily noticeable, with people calling out his name.
At the sports event, there were students specifically tasked with taking photos, one person per class, supposedly to capture their own class's moments. However, almost every camera ended up with photos of Hayes Edwards.
The reason? Simply because Hayes Edwards was too eye-catching.
Whether it was that face or that rebellious aura he exuded.
Even with his youthful greenness, he was still vibrant and full of energy.
