Eight

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     I stood right here. Right here in the grass. Did I even stand that time. That was just yesterday? I mean, those eyes. The scar. I can feel myself tense up like yesterday when those sets of eyes looked at me…judging me…that stare. I couldn’t hear anything. Something’s ringing. Buzzing. Everything’s blurry. Please, make it stop…  “Hey!” I felt Eve’s hand bring me back to the present.  The buzzing was gone, thank God. I can see clearly now. And I could see guys holding a bouquet of flowers, some a large roll of cartolina, and the others a box of chocolates. It’s even golden! I forget that this place is still a private school.  My eyes trailed to the guys who went inside the building, they were smiling giddily, like their at the top of the world. “What’s today?”  “Jesus, the Soiree’

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