Chapter XXXVII: Who You Know VS What You Know
At the Campus Ministry Office, Bro. Padilla sits at his desk, meticulously organizing and signing papers. The soft rustling of documents fills the room as he aligns the forms into neat stacks, his brows furrowed in concentration. The office door creaks open, and he looks up to see Fr. Edgar stepping inside.
"Good morning, Brother," Fr. Edgar greets with a warm nod.
"Good morning, Father," Bro. Padilla responds, setting down his pen.
Fr. Edgar approaches the desk, glancing at the stacks of papers. "Have you conducted the election of officers yet?" he inquires, adjusting his sleeves.
Bro. Padilla sighs, shaking his head.
"Not yet, Father. I've been swamped with paperwork. I plan to do it this afternoon."
Fr. Edgar nods in understanding and
