Forrest showed up as well. As expected, this was something that caught his attention. He slammed down his backpack, nearly causing it to slide off the table. Madelyn intercepted it and set it down on the chair beside her. "Now that you're here. Let's begin."

Forrest straddled the chair and crossed his legs casually.

Madelyn asked, "Should we start with the tutoring or have a chat?"

"Can't you tell?"

Madelyn smiled. She knew if she did not tell him, he probably would not be in the mood to study. There was no one in the library now. So, Madelyn took an art book from her backpack and pushed it toward him. "You're the first to see this art book besides me."

Forrest flipped through the pages one by one. They were all landscapes sketched with pencil lines, and Madelyn labeled each with a location.

"Is it nice?" Madelyn asked.

"Not bad."

"Besides that, what do you think is missing?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Forrest asked.

"These are real places I want to visit. That's why