Shiro    My mind is filled with thoughts of what happened two days ago. Kasyuwal lang si Seb nang ihatid niya ako sa doorm ko at tila ba walang nangyari, habang ako ay hindi pa rin makapaniwala sa sinabi niya. Although Sebastian did not confess, what he said was like a confession, right? Hindi ko alam ang iaakto ko. Hati ang sinasabi ng puso at isip ko sa mga sinabi ni Seb. My mind says that I shouldn’t expect or make a conclusion without any proof. Why does my heart want to assume that there was something in his words? Even I, myself, was confused. I know we are close but not that close, because he is my classmate in other subjects. We're also not friends—we didn't say what we were, and all I know is that we knew each other as classmates.Nakaka stress. After overthinking Uno, now it is Seb.   The boys and their unexplainable movements So confusing!   "Shiro, ayos ka lang ba

Shiro I was about to say something but I was startled when Seb pulled my arms and made me bump into him.   "I can make notes for you while we’re waiting for the strawberry shake." Aniya. Agad akong nakaramdam ng pagka-ilang dahil sa lapit naming dalawa.   "Oi, Oi, Oi, Sebastian, lumayo-layo ka nga kay shiro. Ang sakit mo sa mata. " Sita ni Nero.  Sebastian looked in his direction and stuck his tongue out.   Natawa ako at bahagyang lumayo habang patuloy pa rin sa paglalakad.“Okay, okay, gagawa ako ng madalian.” Aniko.Nang makarating kami sa dorm ay agad aoong dumiretso sa kusina upang hugasan ang mga strawberries,  ganon din ang ginawa ni leora sa mga patatas niya.Tanaw namin ang apat sa sala na naka-upo habang nag-aasaran. Pinilit ko na madaliin ang paggawa upang makaalis sila agad. “Siguro naman bago mag-

Shiro    "Gosh, I’m freezing. The wind is so cold." Reklamo ni tres habang naglalakad kaming anim pataas upang makabalik sa lugar namin.   The sun was almost saying goodbye to us while the moon on the other side was about to appear. It was a very beautiful scene. Seeing the moon and sun rise and set at the same time and in the same place. I guess I wouldn’t see anything as beautiful as this ever.  We are currently at the side of the mountain, taking a walk to our home.   "I told you we should eat something hot, but you only insisted on buying a pancake." Napasabunot si Leora sa kaniyang buhok.  “It’s fine, Leora. Mahal ang mga bilihin sa lugar na pinuntahan natin, nakakahiya kung magpapabili kami ng marami diba?" sagot ni Liam.   Leora gasped in shock and then immediately pointed out Tres. “This guy almost bought the whole pancake house! Sana nilubos n'yo na. " &nb

  Shiro   Bumungad sa amin an bangkay ng isang lalaki sa harapan mismo ng gate ng paaralan. Mahaba ang kaniyang buhok at wari ko'y mas matangkad pa kay Nero. Maputla na rin siya at may malamig na ang katawan na tila mahigit ilang oras na ito magmula ng bawian ng buhay.  At ang isa pang nakakagulat ay ang naka sulat sa gilid niya gamit ang dugo. Miss oblivious. Habang ang daliri na pinangsulat niya ay nakadikit pa rin sa ibabang dulo ng ‘s' marahil ay dito na siya nawalan ng buhay.  Dahil ang 1st batch ay bus namin ay kami ang unang nakakita ng bangkay. Napabaling ako kay Seb ng bigla siyang humakbang paatras at bahagyang napahawak sa balikat ni Nero. Nero didn’t mind it, though. Siguro ay nagulat siya sa nakita niya ngayon. Unlike before, when he saw a man being poisoned, now he actually saw a man soaked in his own blood and lying on the ground. I understand his reaction.  Prof. Wyatt immediately commanded one

Shiro  The principal declared a two-day rest for the students before the continuation of schooling. And little by little, the case of the murder happened on the first day—not really a case, it vanished through the thin air and everyone continued their day.  Art, or should I say, the fox god, pursued Shanti, but Shanti did not accept his admiration as a man but only as a fan.   The word she said that day captured our hearts.   "Just like the story of the painter and writer. They embrace their flaws with the help of each other. " She shook her head and smiled. I don’t want that kind of cliché. I’d rather suffer and love myself than depend on others and destroy them in order to love myself. A broken glass cannot be fixed by a fragile hand. "  We heard him chuckle and smile wryly. "Is that a rejection?"   "Yeah, but if you can still wait for me–"  "I can!