Arliyah Villareal
I TOLD MY classmates about what Mr. Ciejo told me. Ilan lamang sila sa sinabihan ko, yung mga nakasama lang sa outing. Pakiramdam ko ay dapat lamang talaga akong bumawi at humingi ng tawad. The outing was filled with tension and awkwardness because of Mr. Ciejo’s presence. Siguro kapag nakilala nila si Mr. Ciejo ay magbago ang tingin nila rito.
Nagkatinginan sila Vien at Enzo. Nasabihan ko na sina Patrick at Jacob, but they seem a bit hesitant on my invitation.
“Update ka namin kapag…” napasulyap si Enzo kay Vien. “Kapag wala kaming gagawin.”
I WAITED MR. Ciejo in the parking car dahil sinabi nito na susunduin niya ako. Sa pagparada ng sasakyan sa harapan ko ay nagulat ako matapos kong buksan ang front seat. A girl was wearing a familiar uniform, it was our univers
