Selma Payne's POV:
"Good morning, girls!"
Mara ran toward us with a paper box in her arms.
The graduation ceremony was just around the corner, and all the clubs were nervously setting up their venues. People came and went in front of the school gate, carrying some decorations and props. Mara accidentally bumped into a boy carrying a bunch of badminton rackets. The box in her hand fell to the ground, and the rose-red cards scattered all over the ground.
"This is bad!"
She hurriedly picked it up, and we quickly went to help. Unfortunately, it had just rained last night, so the ground was wet. The cards were covered with muddy water and could no longer be used.
Kara complained in a low voice, "Ryan will kill me! He especially made these cards to write the invitation for the special guests. It's all over now!"
"Don't worry," I consoled her. "There's still a week before the graduation ceremony. We'll have time to get a new one."
