Chapter 3

LETTER

I found another letter sa ilalim ng desk ko, black and red color. Binuksan ko 'yun at inilabas ang papel, I opened it at hindi na ako nagulat sa nakasulat.

Hi, how do you wanna die?

It was printed at hindi mo malalaman kung sino ang nagsulat. Very clever.

Everyday, I always received this kind of letter. Kung hindi letter of admiration, ganitong letter ang nare-recieved ko.

I actually find it funny, though, I'm dying to find whose behind in this stupid thing.

The first time I received this letter, was two years ago. At first, I'm curious why.

Bakit kailangan akong padalhan ng ganitong sulat. Kung pu-pwede naman nalang akong tanungin ng harapan.

Napangisi ako sa na isip ko. Bakit nga ba hindi nalang harap harapan? I will gladly answer that question. How I want to die.

"Ms. Elizabeth Smith, pinapatawag ka sa office ng head mistress." Napalingon ako kay Hannah ng tawagin nya ako

She's standing in the entrance at hindi pumapasok sa room namin, because she can't.

She's in lower class.