Chapter Twenty-Seven
They were running down Poseidonos Avenue, the large seaside road that runs along the northern part of Athens. It is dedicated to Poseidon. They were enjoying the night-ride and the aroma of the sea.
Aura had made sure to put on some clothes for the night summer-chill, but she was holding on tight to Orosa. Not because of the cold, but because it felt nice.
“So, last exam is tomorrow?” Orosa asked.
Aura had her eyes closed and enjoyed the moment with a wide stupid grin. “Mmm. Yes, as long as I just put my name on it I’ll get to the next semester.
“And then what? Classes as usual? All day long?” Orosa asked, trying to be a bit too casual about this.
“Mmm. Yes, but I don’t plan to attend them.” The bike was shaking on the uneven asphalt and had a tickling effect on
