CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: JERKY

I yawned while I while I was looking on the stage. Magna and I sat on the left bleachers while the marching was ongoing. It was quarter to three when the program started. I wear the dress that I have borrowed from Magna. She was surprised that I am not wearing Carx. I don’t know what to actually say but I decided to keep silent, so she’d no longer be curious of what’s going on.

“I couldn’t believe he’s graduating high school now,” said Magna while she giggled. “It feels like yesterday was the time we meet for the first time.” She sighed and looked at Carx who’s walking himself to the aisle and after his name has been called.

I remain silent amd deep thoughts bothered me all day long. His approach and attitude to me was absolutely terrible. I avoid to look at him and decided to look on my phone imstead. I opened one of my social media app and scrolled up to get newsfeed. There I saw photos of Camila at my mother’s tailor shop. They’ve got a selfie and even tagged me in her post. Dad