LAUREN ZSANELLE
We are now heading our way home. Harrold remained silent all the time and his eye are fixed on the road. I cleared my throat. “Don’t think about what we have discovered today,” I told him and still, he didn’t respond so I rolled my eyes at him. We are in the middle of traffic! My goodness, Philippines!
I answered my phone call. It’s Mikee.
“What do you need?” I asked her instead of saying hello. “Please can you make me an essay about Mathematics?” she said. “Are you insulting me?” I jokingly said to her. You see I don’t excel in Mathematics though it's essays it’s not easy! “I’m begging you, Ate. It's essa,y not the solution. I know you can do it in a snap.” she said but I rolled my eyes. “Still any related to Mathematics my brain doesn’t function well,” I told her.
