Chapter 70

• It wasn't easy to concentrate on my studies, nor could I focus on the classes I had to teach last week. I spent three days in a row talking to the mysterious ghost, but I already missed being there. It was crazy and incomprehensible that being at the waterfall would become my favorite part of each day, the moment I looked forward to the most.
• "Aunt Lisa, is that right?" It was Tuesday's class. Caroline grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it slightly to try to get my attention.
• "You're missing the beat, dear," I replied patiently.