Happiness
We were driving for almost twenty minutes when we arrived at a place very familiar to me. It was where I spent four years of my life, trying to grow as a better person. Even when the campus ground was almost pitch-black, it made me feel very nostalgic.
Nakaawang ang aking mga labi nang nilingon si Ishmael. “Bakit tayo nandito?” tanong ko sa kanya.
“Dito ang venue ng prom nating dalawa,” sagot niya sa akin at makahulugang ngumiti bago pinatay ang makina ng sasakyan at lumabas.
I was still in awe while looking in front, past through the windshield. Natanaw ko ang napakalaking logo ng Santa Catalina National High School na nasa itaas ng event stage sa grounds. It was the place where I studied high school. Kahit na parang ang bilis lang lumipas ng apat na taon dahil nakatuon ang
