Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Seven Finally BEFORE I knew it, the day of the outreach program has come. Here I am, packing my things for today's special day. Genuinely speaking, I am still a bit unsure about this sudden change of schedule thing. The past days have been wreck for our school because of the abrupt deaths of Vanessa followed by Cathrina. I am sure a lot of people, specially miss Quen, are still having a hard time coping up with the fast-pacing days. Everything is happening too fast, I don't even think they still have time to grieve. However, those who cannot move forward, cannot live their lives. I quietly drove my baby black to school at 5:30 am since the call time was 6:30. I missed the feeling of the rogue force of wind splashing to my face so I enjoyed that luxury as I drive my moto
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