Yeza POV
I look at Reign and Ms. Krys. I am worried that because of me, they might get bored of waiting. But good thing, they are doing their own businesses too. so I don’t think they are bored. They are busy in their laptops or some files.
I am now finally done with understanding this poem and short story. I write what I understand and on how I interpret the poem.
I saw Reign, making a power point presentation and Ms. Krys, she’s signing something.
I stand up from my seat, both of them looked at me.
“Are you done, Yeza?” I hear Ms. Krys whispered. Since this is a library, all we can do is to talk in whisper.
“Yes, I’ll just return this book back,” I said. she nodded her head. After I come back, I saw them putting their thing to their bags.
“Huh? Why are you clearing up?” I ask.
