Monday.
Nang makarating ako sa classroom namin ay kaagad naman din akong napadapat sa desk ko. I hate studying, but I like going to school. However, I hate those people who tried to harm me or those who were around me.
"Are you okay, Kenji?" Rona asked as she looked at me, worried.
I nod my head. "Yeah, kind of tired."
"Wow, maghapon ka na nga lang nasa kwarto mo and you did nothing but eat and sleep. Napagod ka pa?" Pangungutya namang biro ni Bora.
"That's why it's tiring," I defended. "By the way," I said, and I looked around. "Why do I feel like there's something wrong at school right now?" I asked.
My classmates, after wishing me a good morning and some of them asking me why I was absent for four days, all went back to class as if they had to do something. Did they know some
