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(The class is on going. The teacher is teaching the new lesson.)

[In whispers...]

Axl: Pst.

(Axl taps Cami’s shoulder who was listening.)

Cami:  Ano?

Axl: Di'ba may panibagong groupings na naman tayo sa math?

Cami: And?

Axl: Here, its a my phone number.

(Axl handed out a piece of paper to Cami, eho accepted it.)

Axl: I figured it that ang hirap ng communication kapag sa email nakikipag-usap. So, save my number and please just keep it to yourself.

Cami: Bakit ako? Gago ka ba? Ba't hindi si Mikee, e, siya kausap mo?

Axl: A pain in the ass.

Cami: Hm...

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