128: Epilogue

Holding my books, my props rather, I went in, and the chatterings were silenced.

It wasn't long though, when I heard soft murmurs.

"Grace? So she's the one who will help Mrs. Rellis present the topic? Pero first year lang siya. Don't you think that's a bit off?" the girl on the third row whispered to her seatmate.

"Ah. It's a good thing I didn't continue to be absent. I wouldn't miss this," the man in the back said. His group looked at me as if I'd be pleased with their smug smiles.

"Yeah, bro. Grace's beautiful. I really don't know why so many are afraid of her. I mean, why would they be scared of an angel's face?"

I could feel my lips almost twitching. Angel? I wonder if I'd let them see my fangs, would they still think the same?

"Pabida. Isn't this an insult to us? We're in our third year and then we will be taught a first year without even taking a course?"

Jealousy. One of the emotions very common among humans. Nothing new.

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