LYNAIRE
The next day I saw myself being tied with the school attire. I smell the food from the dining area where Mama do cooked and prepared for breakfast. I walks down stairs with a rapid poise as the thick air permeated to my nose and hovered to the void.
It invade my hunger to be open and check the table as I pull the chair to taken the seat. My socks did not bother to be in despise to not let me grab my plate. Makapal ang simento, gayon na din ang tela nitong suot kong medyas na umaabot hanggang sa ibabaw ng tuhod ko. My skirts flooded with the stripes designed as for the tux illuminates with the name tag on it as the tie have it's ribbon shaped.
Sultry blossomed around, fields of silence did not waste a time for me to taste the adobo more. I told to Zyrene to cook me an adobo like
