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"How can you live your life if you can't create new memories?"
"How can I move forward when I'm stuck in the past?"
"I know that the saddest moment is when a person who gave you the best memories, becomes a memory but I guess having n...
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I am the room now. The moment I opened it, feels nostalgic. My mind made me remember some fragments of memories from the past. Walang pinagbago ang kwarto ko. Ito pa rin ang kwartong kinalakihan ko. An all black painted room, tainted with some golds, and full of random posters. I was observing the surroundings of my room until the corner of my eye noticed something. It was under my bed. Lumapit ako rito, lumuhod ako para tignan kung ano ito. I saw a box hiding under my bed. Inabot ko ito. It is a little bit dusty. I saw my name written on it. I decided to open it. Pagkabukas ko may nakita akong parang libro. I opened it. The moment I opened it, I felt a sudden poked in my chest. It was my old scrapbook. Napaupo ako sa sahig at naisipan kong usisain muna ito. Every pages I open, nakangiti lang ako dahil sa mga nababasa kong kagaguhan na ginagawa dati, I took a photo of some of it. I know it will help me remember what my past is, and who I am in the past. Until I started to open a page where I saw a photo of me with them. The Heirs of Atticus. The first photo was taken in Lauterbrunnen, Switzerland, the second one was in Amanpulo. All the photos I have here is our photo together, I am the only girl with them when we travel. I remember how our bond became stonger because of traveling, and the one who made this possible was always Rivahn. A sudden flashbacks hits me.
|| FLASHBACK ||
I am at the classroom, our professor was busy teaching his lesson while I was busy staring blankly at the ceilings. I was sitting at the back, on the corner of this room. I heard a soft whistle coming from the window. I secretly looked at it to know who it was, but I didn't saw someone. I gazed back at our Professor pretending I was listening to the discussion until I heard a soft whistle again, the moment I turned, I saw Lade winking at me. He was using a walking signal using his hands.
"What?" I whispered in the air asking him. Palingon-lingon ako sa Prof. namin na busy pa rin sa pagtuturo.
"Miss Madrid? What is it?" My heart started pounding when the Professor noticed me.
"May langaw po. Sorry." I said and smiled awkwardly. Napabuntong hininga lang ito at bumalik sa pagtuturo.
When I know that he didn't notice me I diverted my gaze again to him and then I saw him with Rivahn and Riushan, they are hiding and laughing silently. They signaled to me again. He was pointing at the professor. I know what sign is that. They were making a scene again, para lang makasama ako sa kanila magcutting. They were really a bad influence. Maya't maya pa, pumunta na si Lade at Rivahn sa harapan ng pinto para gumawa ng eksena. They cough to get the attention of the Professor. My classmates started to chatter, halos lahat ng babae kinilig ng makita ang dalawa. Lade wave his hands, kala mo talaga mga fans club niya, kung makawagayway wagas. Medyo kinilabutan ako sa kapal ng mukha.
"Oh Mr. Kasuier and Mr. Verceni, what brought you here?" Our Professor asked with an intimidating look. Lade and Rivahn looked at me first before they speak.
"Prof. pwede po ba magtanong ng grades ko?" pagpapalusot ni Lade rito. Pinipigilan ko nalang ang tawa. I saw Riushan giving me a signal to crawl up to the door. Pasimple naman akong gumapang, Rivahn also covered the way para hindi makita ng Proof ko. Mabuti nalang at nadadaan sa charisma ng dalawa ang mga kaklase ko at hindi naman ako sinusumbong. Nang makalabas ako ng pinto agad-agad akong hinila ni Riushan.
