Storm
Something was off. It was just what I’ve had realized when we walked out of English class after the bell rang. Mr. Smith was so serious during class. It was not the first time that he had shared to us words of wisdom before he would start his actual discussion but earlier was just very relatable. I was a victim of his words. I was a person with pride and who was scared to get his ego wounded. It was just me. No matter how tried to change me, especially my mindset about certain important things, something was just stopping me. There was a hand that was pulling me and a voice in my head that was telling me it wasn’t going to help.
However, I’ve had observed something too. I was wondering why the girl beside me, the girl I loved was somehow distant? Was she a victim of th
