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BOOK 7: CHAPTER 1: The Hundredth Pier

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I am 28 now.

My name is still Amihan Amihan. But they don't call me Amihan anymore on the pier.

They call me Principal Amihan.

Because the blue pier is no longer a pier, no longer a school — it's a town.

Amihan Town.

One hundred piers. All blue. All built on stilts over Bonuan Beach, stretching for one kilometer. Each pier has a house. Each house has a kid who was found in a net at 6:13 AM with a star behind his left ear.

One hundred and three piers when I was 23. Now, at 28, there are 1000 pie
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  • The Girl Who Smelled Like The Sea   Chapter 102: The Blank Page

    At 6:13 AM today, Chapter 102, we read the blank page.Not a pier. Not a room. A blank page.Page 101 was built yesterday. 1,284 handfuls of sand on one blank page. Today, we read it. But it is blank. How do you read blank?After, 10, the girl who came after 100, stood in front of the house that does not fly, holding page 101, blank, and said, "I don't know what to write."Silence. 1,284 people silent. Because for 100 chapters, we always knew what to write. Fish skin. Stutter. Acne. Rainbow. Dark. Poor. Small. Old. Late. Loud. Quiet. Happy. Sad. Angry. Tired. Brave. Scared. Loved. Forgotten. Normal. Early. Far. Near. Full. Empty. Everything. After. Now blank. Blank is harder than everything.I — Amihan, 31, owns nothing — said, "Then don't write. Read the blank.""How do you read blank?" she asked."Like this," I said. "Close your eyes. Put your hand on the sand on page 101. Feel 1,284 handfuls of sand. Each handful is a person. Each person is a chapter. Blank is not empty. Blank is f

  • The Girl Who Smelled Like The Sea   Chapter 101: The Girl Who Came

    At 6:13 AM today, Chapter 101, we did not build a pier. We did not build a room. We sat.Because Chapter 100 said: Do not write Chapter 101. Sit. Do nothing.But she came anyway.She came on a bus. Not the bus from Chapter 71. A new bus. Old. Blue. No number. She was 10 years old. She had a star behind her left ear. Not gold. Not blue. White. Clear. Like the clear net from Chapter 60. Like the clear shell from Chapter 61.She stood in front of the house that does not fly, 10, small, and said, "I read all 100 chapters."Silence. 1,284 people silent. Because we thought 100 was the end.I — Amihan, 31, owns nothing — was sitting on the sand, drinking coffee, doing nothing, like Chapter 100 told me to do. I said, "Then you know there is no Chapter 101.""I know," she said. "That is why I came. Because if there is no Chapter 101, I have to be Chapter 101."Her name is After. 10. Dagupan. After. Too after. Bullied for being too after. She is after everyone. After her ate who graduated. Afte

  • The Girl Who Smelled Like The Sea   Chapter 100: The Room For Everything

    At 6:13 AM today, Chapter 100, we built the last room.Not a pier. A room. For everything.The first room was for everyone. The second room was for the forgotten. The third room was for the normal. The fourth room was for the early. The fifth room was for the far. The sixth room was for the near. The seventh room was for the full. The eighth room was for the empty. The ninth room is for everything.Her name is Everything. 18. Dagupan. Everything. Too everything. Bullied for being too everything. She is too loud and too quiet. Too happy and too sad. Too angry and too tired. Too brave and too scared. Too loved and too forgotten. Too normal and too early. Too far and too near. Too full and too empty. Teachers say "pili ka lang ng isa, hindi ka pwedeng lahat." Classmates say "ang gulo mo, hindi ka maintindihan." Mama says "anak, isa lang, hindi lahat."She was in the bus that came in Chapter 71. She was one of the 71 readers. She sat everywhere in the bus — front, middle, back, window, ai

  • The Girl Who Smelled Like The Sea   Chapter 99: The Room For The Empty

    At 6:13 AM today, Chapter 99, we built an eighth room.Not a pier. A room. For the empty.The first room was for everyone. The second room was for the forgotten. The third room was for the normal. The fourth room was for the early. The fifth room was for the far. The sixth room was for the near. The seventh room was for the full. The eighth room is for the girl who is too empty.Her name is Empty. 16. Dagupan. Empty. Too empty. Bullied for being too empty. She has no feelings. She does not cry. She does not laugh. She does not get angry. Teachers say "bakit ka walang pakiramdam, bato ka ba." Classmates say "ang cold mo, wala kang puso." Mama says "anak, umiyak ka naman, tumawa ka naman, magalit ka naman."She was in the bus that came in Chapter 71. She was one of the 71 readers. She sat alone in the bus, empty seat beside her, empty bag, empty eyes. She did not build a pier, because every pier we built was from something — fish skin, stutter, acne, rainbow, dark, poor, small, old, lat

  • The Girl Who Smelled Like The Sea   Chapter 98: The Room For The Full

    At 6:13 AM today, Chapter 98, we built a seventh room.Not a pier. A room. For the full.The first room was for everyone. The second room was for the forgotten. The third room was for the normal. The fourth room was for the early. The fifth room was for the far. The sixth room was for the near. The seventh room is for the boy who is too full.His name is Full. 17. Dagupan. Full. Too full. Bullied for being too full. He eats too much. He talks too much. He feels too much. He cries too much. He laughs too much. Teachers say "busog ka na, tumigil ka na." Classmates say "ang takaw mo, ang ingay mo, ang arte mo." Mama says "anak, hinay-hinay lang, mapupuno ka."He was in the bus that came in Chapter 71. He was one of the 71 readers. He sat in the middle of the bus, full of snacks, full of stories, full of questions. He did not build a pier, because every pier we built was from empty — empty bottles, empty cups, empty shells, empty bags. He was full.Today, he stood in front of the sand hou

  • The Girl Who Smelled Like The Sea   Chapter 97: The Room For The Near

    At 6:13 AM today, Chapter 97, we built a sixth room.Not a pier. A room. For the near.The first room was for everyone. The second room was for the forgotten. The third room was for the normal. The fourth room was for the early. The fifth room was for the far. The sixth room is for the girl who is too near.Her name is Near. 14. Dagupan. Near. Too near. Bullied for being too near. She sits too near to the teacher. She stands too near to her best friend. She hugs too near, too tight, too long. Teachers say "lumayo ka ng konti, ang dikit mo." Classmates say "ang clingy mo, nakakasakal ka." Mama says "anak, bigyan mo naman ako ng space."She was in the bus that came in Chapter 71. She was one of the 71 readers. She sat at the front of the bus, nearest to the driver. She did not build a pier, because every pier we built was far — far in the sea, far in the sky, far in time. She was near.Today, she stood in front of the sand house, 14, near, hugging Jasmine Dela Cruz, 10, too tight, and s

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