Mag-log inSheilla Mae Alvarez is known as a smart girl. But what if that smart girl is foolish when it comes to love? She is a graduating student whose studies stopped because of an unpleasant event. Her mother sent her to an island in Samal, but she did not know that it would also be the place where they would meet again. A door that she tried hard to forget will open once more. A door that she tried hard to hide will be found again. What will happen to Sheilla Mae Alvarez?
view moreYear 2019
Sheilla Mae rolled her eyes when she saw Kent Wilson again standing near the stairs like he was waiting for someone. Because of that, she did not know if she should still go to the classroom or just skip class. Just seeing his face already made her angry. Even hearing his name was enough to make her annoyed.
She did not know why, but she was really irritated by the young man’s presence. It felt like her blood was boiling every time she saw him. She could not stop herself or even tell herself to calm down. Maybe the word “calm” did not exist in her vocabulary whenever Kent was involved.
She could not understand why she was angry at him or why she felt irritated. Kent never did anything bad to her. They were not even close. She was not even sure if he knew her or not. Maybe he did not even know that she existed. Truthfully, they had never talked even once. He had never even paid attention to her.
Maybe that was the reason why she was angry, because he never noticed her beauty. With a face as beautiful as hers, he still ignored her? It felt insulting to her pride. She smirked. But why should she care if he did not know her?
Really, Mae? You want a playboy to notice you? She rolled her eyes again. She never wished for their paths to cross.
She was already in her third year in college when the playboy named Kent Wilson Orquina transferred to their department. Yes, he was really a playboy! How did she know? Because of the stories around their department. Some students even said that almost every girl had already become his girlfriend.
She also did not expect him to transfer to the Education department because Kent was known for being good at cooking.
And that was one of the reasons why many girls in their school admired him. Mae rolled her eyes once again.
Mae kept walking and stepped toward the stairs because their classroom for one subject was on the second floor. But suddenly, the young man blocked her way.
Here we go again. Why did this guy choose to block me?
“Excuse me? I need to pass. You are blocking the way,” she said, but Kent acted like he did not hear anything. Instead, he smiled after hearing her words.
“You know what, I still have a class. If you do not have something important to say, please stop blocking me,” she added when Kent still did not move.
“You are actually cute,” he said to her. She raised one eyebrow.
“Wait a second? I think I heard something wrong—”
“I have something to give you, that’s why I waited here,” he said while taking something from his pocket. “That is my poem, Mae. I am hoping it can be included in the next publication of our school paper. I found out that you are the current Editor-in-Chief on campus,” he added. “Bye! See you around.”
He quickly ran away and left her standing there in shock.
Kent Wilson Orquina knows how to write poems?
She stood on the stairs for a few more minutes before recovering from surprise. Vanessa even saw her while she was still holding the paper that Kent gave her. She quickly hid it inside the pocket of her school uniform.
“What is that? A love letter?” her cousin asked with interest. Mae quickly shook her head.
“Then what is it?” Vanessa asked again while taking popcorn from her hand. “This is delicious. Where did you buy it?”
“Literary works. Someone submitted it,” she quickly answered. “Love letters are not popular anymore, Vanessa. Free food really tastes good, right?”
“I guess so. Come on, Sir is already in the classroom,” Vanessa replied and ignored her joke.
Free things really taste good, she whispered to herself.
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AFTER class, she told her cousin that she would stay first at Blossom. Blossom was the name of their school publication.
Even after many hours passed, she still could not forget her conversation with that playboy. Who would have thought that he could write poems? Even in her dreams, she could not imagine him writing.
She let out a deep breath before pushing the office door of Blossom. It had already been a week since her last visit there because she did not really have anything to do. Yesterday, she already announced that Blossom was accepting literary works from students. Maybe Kent saw the announcement, which was why he decided to submit something.
“Good morning, Chief,” Clark greeted her. He was the Layout Artist of Blossom.
“Clark, good afternoon.”
He laughed at her answer and checked his cellphone. “It’s already twelve o’clock. Have you eaten yet?” he asked.
She shook her head. “Not yet,” she answered while laughing.
“I can tell. You are acting crazy again. Come on, let’s eat. My treat.”
“Wow, did your 4P’s money get released?” she asked while laughing again.
He pinched her arm. “No! My uncle gave me money because yesterday was my birthday.”
“Oh my gosh, happy birthday.”
“Wow, you are late with the news,” he answered and laughed loudly.
She was known as a gossip girl. But she was not really a gossip girl, maybe just a little. She knew almost every news around campus because students always came to her to share stories and happenings. After one year of being the Editor-in-Chief of Blossom, almost everyone already knew her.
“Come on, you said it’s your treat, right?”
“Oh my God, Chief. I was just joking,” he said while scratching his head and laughing.
“Do not joke with a hungry person, Clark.” She opened the office door and showed her hand toward the exit. “Go out already and let’s eat. I will treat you instead because now I feel shy,” she said while laughing.
Clark quickly walked out of the office.
“Chief, I heard that. No taking it back.” He even ran toward the canteen. Mae only shook her head.
Before she could leave the door, she saw Kent Wilson smiling at her. He was looking directly at her. When their eyes met, he waved.
“Hi, Mae.”
Mae's throat instantly went dry."Are you two... together?"There was nothing unfamiliar about Ms. Ramirez's voice.Just earlier, she had been standing at the back of Mae's classroom while she taught her first lesson. She had been the silent observer taking notes, evaluating every detail, and watching how she handled herself in front of her students.Which was exactly why Mae became even more nervous. Because if there was one person she could not lie to, it was her cooperating teacher. For a brief moment, she glanced at Kent.But somehow, that simple look felt loaded with a hundred unspoken thoughts. What are we supposed to say? She honestly did not know. And what scared her even more was that she was not sure she wanted to hear his answer. Before either of them could speak, Ms. Ramirez let out a soft laugh. It was the kind of laugh someone made when they already knew the answer before asking the question."Relax," she said as she walked fully into the faculty room and closed the door
Mae had no idea how she ended up in the faculty room.It felt as if her body had moved on its own after her first class ended. Her feet carried her through the hallways automatically while her mind remained behind in the classroom, still standing in front of her students.It had only been her first class. A simple meet-and-greet. No lessons, no demonstrations, no complicated discussions and yet she already felt as if her entire social battery had been drained.She needed to recharge. The moment she stepped inside the faculty room, she was greeted by silence. The room was nearly empty.Only the soft humming of an electric fan filled the air. A few sheets of paper shifted slightly on a nearby desk whenever the breeze reached them. Mae stopped near the doorway. And only then did it truly sink in. It was over. Her first class.The first time she had stood in front of a classroom as a teacher. Not a student. Not a presenter. Not someone pretending for a grade.A teacher.She slowly release
Two weeks.For two whole weeks, Mae had done almost nothing except travel back and forth between the university, sign endless forms, wait outside countless offices, and chase requirements that seemed to multiply every time she completed one.By the end of it, she felt exhausted. Not just physically. Mentally, emotionally and even her soul felt tired.And now, here she was, finally. The day everyone had been waiting for. Well, everyone except her. Deployment day. Mae woke up before her alarm even had a chance to ring. Not because she wanted to. But because she had barely slept at all. Her mind had been running in circles the entire night.What if I make a mistake? What if I can't do it? What if the students don't listen to me? What if I fail?She let out a slow sigh as she stared at the ceiling. At this point, it was too late to back out. The day had arrived whether she was ready or not. Slowly, she pushed herself out of bed and walked toward the mirror. For a moment, she simply stood
“Good morning, interns. Today marks the beginning of your final hurdle before becoming full-fledged educators. As you prepare for your deployment to various Senior High Schools, remember that you are no longer just students; you are ambassadors of this institution.While we want you to succeed, we also value your autonomy. Therefore, the department is granting you the freedom to choose your own cooperating school for your internship. However, there is one non-negotiable condition: you must ensure that your chosen school offers the specific Tech-Voc major you are specializing in.”The Head of the Education Department continued speaking at the front of the room, but Mae could barely focus on a single word.There was simply too much on her mind. She let out a quiet sigh when she heard that they would be allowed to choose their own schools.Great.That was one more thing for her to worry about. The problem was that she had absolutely no idea where she wanted to go. Around her, however, th
Mae opened the door of their house. She did not invite Kent inside right away because she wanted to make sure first that her mother was really not home. She might become too confident and get caught. Maybe her mother simply did not use her car tonight, which was why it was not parked outside.When
What did you do, Mae? Are you not thinking?Mae talked to herself while standing in front of the mirror. She even hit her own head because of the foolish thing she did earlier. Since she arrived home, she had locked herself inside her room and did nothing except stare at the mirror and scold hersel
“Hey!”Mae almost jumped in shock. She felt like a thief who got caught by the owner. She dropped the book that she worked hard to get because of that shameless Kent. He really did not want to give the book even though she got there first. He was just too annoying.She quickly pinched her cousin. V
“Good evening, Mom,” Mae called to get her mother’s attention while her mother’s eyes were focused on the laptop. But no matter how many times she tried to get her attention, she still failed. This was always the scene whenever she was at home. She had no one to talk to.She also did not know why s

















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