Lack of readers here is the reason it is exclusively available on Wattpad only!

Moreover Webnovel doesn't allows to delete a published book.

End scene.
I was going to do a joke chapter where Izuku hits Kendo and is disqualified since Mic would shout ALL WOMEN ARE QUEENS, but it was in poor taste so I scrapped it and just wanted to conclude my escapades here, but nonetheless.

Well this turned out more views than I would have had in mind, one of you even had a hunch in the reviews. And I would have gotten away with it too if it weren't for that meddling reviewer.

But then again, that Bruh chapter was my literal last ditch effort, so good to know it worked!

JK I was going to end this some time soon so the revelation just fast forwarded my plans.

To be fair I guess I didn't dropped more hints or subtletly imply more in the postings of each chapter, but then again I would argue my name in itself is a red crimson flag.

My name is RepostLord, as in, I'm a Lord. At reposting. As in someone who is- nevermind you get it.

Yep. I know usernames shouldn't be taken too literally, but it was there.

Then again I did 'upload' an entirely 'new' and 'original' story out of left field that went under the radar, but then again, hints.

And Author Notes being literally the ones given that you can click on provided by WN, but I digress.

So questions are abound, like;

-)Why the f did you did this in the first place?

Great question! Because quarantine. I'm not kidding.

Jokes aside (most of it), I wanted to spread this fanfic around, now this has been on the sites you'd expect like Ao3, Wattpad and FFN. Not saying  it's not a decently followed fic, or no one is seeing it, but more to spreading it around, you feel?

(Ao3 and Wattpad in particular, the ones being released currently are re-typed chapters by the author) If you want to be spoiled for what the series might go direction wise in general by the original script, then go on ahead sailor.

But if you want to just read the re-typed then just go to FFN.

Which leads me to the second burning question,

-)HEY ASSWIPE, WHO'S THE AUTHOR?!?

That would be Pikaboo73, so far only focusing on TBAH and a Pokemon Sword and Shield fic, if that's your fancy.

Now I'll admit that this wasn't done with permission, therefore I'll promptly delete it all probably and we could call it a day since I'm a chill dude and that would be a hassle.

Again, just wanted to see if someone caught on and such. Quarantine has been a real doozy.

So Gentlemen, (and like 1% Ladies) I implore you to go to the original sites and read there, I've heard he has a Discord too if that's your thing.

Stan page for To Be A Hero if it ever comes here.


Yeet.

I started this story on my wattpad and if u want to get a head start I will post there first my user on there is this same on here.  jikookies_cookies  . idk if I will finish and if I dont I will delete  the book dhdhdhdhjd (((((ヾ(　o=^•ェ•)o　Byeeee~~~~

it's like the k drama kim bokjoo the weightlifting fairy But like kinda different ⌒(ㅇㅅㅇ❀)⌒

so guys as you know i'm not updating this book as much. I'm really running out of ideas and I ma not be able to come up with any more ideas. What do you think should I continue this book or delete it? please DM me letting know


AUTHOR-NIM SOCIAL MEDIAS-
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wattpad account @jiminxjungkook1419

read to find out this small girls thoughts

Actually, I have this story posted in wattpad first due to the layout. But Webnovel offers more readers ... 
And, personally I love how my story look in wattpad than here.
I couldn't write in italic or bold a word.
so, if you want a better layout, read this story in wattpad, if you could accept the weird layout, then...

She was a Queen and he was a King but why he's the only one got reincarnated while she became a ghost?

King: "They say you want the throne and I shall kill you for treason, do you have any reasons for me to spare you?"

Queen: "My dear, you are not only my husband but a King to this nation. I will not resent you, please do whatever you think is the best for this nation."

TMS is now well and truly ended.
Thank you Islinda for giving this story a chance for a contract. I hope it proves well for Webnovel.
To all TMS regular readers and supporters. I won't name you individually to respect your anonymity.  With my deepest respect, thank you for your time, interaction and support.  A story can be written.  It's only when it's read that it becomes a tale. 
And I won't forget those from Tapread and Wattpad who gave Hinata and Eiji's drama a chance when it was there.  I've been blessed.
Here is an omake about its own small journey to close the curtains. 
---WPC #46 - To My Sunflower's Journey---
A moment of nostalgia as I look back to the contest that helped me form the concept for this story. Otherwise, I would've never written it.
---[[Writing Prompts Contest #46:Fall in Love with a Soldier
"Believe it or not, the only way we kept in touch was through letters. We would write to each other about our days, about our lives. They were all innocent letters, but they were amazing because it gave me an insight into how simple a person he was."
What it feels like loving a soldier?
"When you fall in love with a soldier, you fall in love with your country; when you fall in love with a soldier, nothing is set in stone on your end. Plans can and will change at the drop of a hat and planning ahead is impossible.
Though all that is true, so is when you fall in love with a soldier, you've found the best there is.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've found someone who not only loves you more than his own life but loves his country more than his own life as well.
When you fall in love with a soldier, a kiss is worth a million dollars, and no expensive gift can compare.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with someone who appreciates having a bed, running water and warm food.
When you fall in love with a soldier, you've fallen in love with not who you've prayed for, but someone so much more.
Thank you, God, for letting me fall in love with my soldier."
(Emily Richeson)https://forum.webnovel.com/d/18335-writing-prompts-contests-45-46]]---
The winner of my prompt was a book that is now on hiatus. No other entries qualified. At the time I didn't realize that having votes was the rank qualifier. So my book was instantly disqualified.
Despite not making it past the car park, so to speak, I kept this story going. I had moved it to Wattpad and continued to post chapters there.
I entered it into a Wattpad community award, and had eventually won the award for Historical Fiction, but never received the prize for it. 😆
That's okay. Knowing that my writing was enough to be a winner in a judge's eyes was cool. It won over some quality stories as well. That was a prize enough for me.
After some time, I started posting the story to Tapread where it picked up read interest there. Then I got a ping from Islinda who liked the lone chapter I had left on the book page.  
This story has been a blast to write. I'm proud of what I've been able to achieve with it. I have no regrets of what I leave behind, as I have given my best shot.
♥♥
Arigatōgozaimashita.  
Until next time. Take care.♥


Hinata longed for his Eiji to return from war. Alone in the idyllic countryside whilst other areas of Japan were torn asunder. One day, he receives a letter from his lover filled with the scent of sunflowers and his undying love for him. Followed by official news of his presumed death at Iwo Jima. Heartbroken. Yet determined to honor his promise to Eiji; to live the life they were unable to live together.

Eiji fought honorably for Japan at Iwo Jima. He fell injured in a banzai charge to be classified as dead. He recovered with the aid of an American lieutenant, who escorted him back into the mainland for espionage work. His one chance and hope of return to Hinata's side.

A compelling risk of a war story set at the end of the Pacific War, 1945. Two sides of the war, on Japanese soil, are shown from the individual perspectives of same-sex lovers Hinata and Eiji. 

More than a boys love. This story is an emotional drama, revealing heart and souls of people surviving America's assault on Japan. The consequences suffered at war's end.

How could she deal with Yin Shaojie's long arms? He needed only to retract his hand towards the top of his head, and her short arms would never reach it.
Yin Shaojie retracted his hand to look at the picture on his phone. Then, he couldn't help but snicker.
"I could laugh at this picture for the whole year! I'd better keep it safe."
Hearing that he was going to keep it for a collection, Mu Xiaoxiao cried frantically, "Will you delete it? There's nothing nice about that picture! You're really perverted! 
Yin Shaojie shrugged his shoulders, and he was smiling with his eyes. "I think it's cute. Don't you think so?"
Mu Xiaoxiao pulled a long face and stressed every word as she said, "I! Don't! Think! So!"
She was part of that ugly picture. How could she find it interesting?
However, Yin Shaojie was admiring it. The picture of her looking stupefied with her panties on her head was just delightful however he looked at it.
How could he delete such a cute picture.
After several years, he would still preserve the picture, occasionally taking it out to have a look, and he would always find it amusing and delightful.
"You're still looking at it! Yin Shaojie, you're really annoying! Hurry up and delete it! Delete it! Delete it!"
Mu Xiaoxiao used both her hands and legs to grab it. Her whole body was resting on him as she expended all her efforts to reach his hand.
Yin Shaojie suddenly laughed devilishly. In a flirtatious mood, he deliberately blew a breath on her face. "Xiaoxiao, your breasts are pressing against me."
Mu Xiaoxiao startled. She looked down. Her breasts were indeed pressing snugly against his solid chest. She hadn't even realized it.
Her face flushed red, and she immediately got up from his body. Looking gloomy yet infuriated, she extended her hand to him. "Give me the phone! Stop messing around! Okay?"
"I'm not messing around." Yin Shaojie was using his phone, saving the picture into a secret photo album.
Mu Xiaoxiao crossed her legs and said to him anxiously, "Then delete the picture! You don't really want to keep such a perverted picture, do you?"
Yin Shaojie nodded his head, laughing naughtily. He even waved the phone in front of her deliberately. "Of course I will keep it. This will be my hold on you in the future."
Mu Xiaoxiao instantly gave up as he seemed like he wouldn't be giving the picture back.
"Then you shall not let anyone else see this picture. Do you hear? If not…"
She made a fierce expression.
"Okay." He wouldn't want to share such a cute look with anyone else anyway.
Mu Xiaoxiao had to give up for the time being, but she wouldn't just let the matter slide. She had to find another opportunity to retrieve the picture. She started scheming in her mind.
Yin Shaojie put the phone back into his pocket. He picked up the iPad from the coffee table and logged into the shopping app.
He searched for the clothes placed in front of him and said disapprovingly, "All these clothes are too childish. People might think that you are still an elementary school kid. You're in high school, so you should be wearing something prettier. Stop acting cute all the time." 
As he was talking, he swiped and searched through the app. When he found the items satisfactory, he put them into the shopping cart.
Mu Xiaoxiao had a bad feeling about it and extended her head to take a peek. She happened to see that he had chosen a box of black lace panties and other clothing that was similarly provocative.
This style was not what she was used to wearing. Just looking at it made her blush.


As childhood sweethearts, they were made to engage under the manipulations of their families. It involved having to to live in the same room and sleep together.

One night, she is accidentally made drunk, and in his delirium, he kisses her only to realize he enjoys it. From time to time, he would sneak a kiss on her, but his “crime” is eventually discovered in an accident. After being accused by her, he says with a smile, “You are my wife, why can’t I kiss you?”

The two people’s daily routine is full of bickering and mutual discrediting of each other.

Although he claims to disparage, he actually cares intensely about her. He feels crazily jealous when she is close to other men, to the point of tying her to his side, so that she becomes exclusively his.

Tags: Campus Love, Childhood Sweethearts, Pampering Romance

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Distributing or copying of this story withoutthe author's permission is strictly prohibited.


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Mga dapat iwasan:


1) Classmates mong sipsip, sigurado kapag nag-away kayo isisipsip niya sa Teacher niyo mga sikreto mong malupit.

2) Crush mo ,dahil hindi ka crush ng crush mo.


3) Lalaking nakikipagtitigan sa Jeep, bus, o kahit saan transpo dahil may balak kang agawan ng Cellphone. ( Huwag magseselpon sa labas )


4) Huwag sasama sa Boyfriend at sasabihin mag-uusap lang kayo sa Motel sigurado maisusuko mo bataan mo. ( Bata ka pa, aral muna )


5) Kung balak mag-ipon delete mo na Shopee at Lazada madalas natutukso ka lalo kung mura lang. ( Huwag lang Wattpad at Webnovel i-delete, buhay natin 'to. )





Thanks so much mga Bebe :)






"Jeron , alam mo na ba iyong chismis?"

"Anong chismis?" kalmado kong tanong. Pwede naman sabihin ng diretso, pabitin pa.

"May ibang section ililipat dito sa Emerald." mapait nyang bulaslas.

"Really? sino naman ang malas na mapupunta sa section natin?" nakangisi kong usisa.

"Malas nga, pero hindi ko pa alam kung sino. Narinig ko galing sa ibang classmates natin ay umalis na si Mrs. Sanchez ,nag-resign na."

"Bakit? Ano nangyari?" naguguluhan kong tanong.

"Kasi... Ahm, ano bakit nga ba? 'Di ko talaga alam eh." kamot sa batok ang sagot. 

Magandang sagot 'yan!

"I mean, bakit nag-resign? Ilan ba estudyante ang malilipat dito sa Emerald?" 

"Iyon ang hindi ko pa alam, dahil nadatnan ko lang sila sa labas nag-uusap-usap."

"Chismis nga. Nakakalimutan mong wala ni isang estudyante ang nagnanais pumasok dito dahil sa teacher natin." Kung ako ang tatanungin ay mas pipiliin ko nalang na kami kami ang magsasama,kaysa magdagdag ng bagong estudyante. Masyado kasi terror ang teacher namin, at marami na rin pinahiya sa oras ng klase.

May sasabihin pa sana si Felix pero hindi natuloy dahil pumasok ang adviser namin. Kanya-kanya kaming balik sa upuan. Pinagmasdan namin ng maigi ang itsura nya bago makaramdam ng kaonting takot. Gamit ang makapal na salamin sinilip kami nito, at tila may hinahanap.

"Mr. Cortez,"  Tumayo ako sabay ngiti. "Nakita mo na ba 'yung bagong classmate nyo?" Usisa niya ,hindi man lang tumingin sa'kin dahil sa mga papel na nagkahulog sa ibaba. Nakita ko pa tumulong ang ibang classmates namin sa pagpulot bago pa ko umiling, tapos mula sa harap, at likod ng classroom hinagilap ko ang Vice president. Syempre ,ako kasi ang President dito at dapat ako rin ang mag-asikaso sa lahat.

Tumayo si Ferd, then lumapit sa teacher namin tapos may binulong. Lagi nalang ganyan ,wala man lang pinapaalam sa akin may ganito pa lang mangyayari. Iisipin kong, si Ferd ang President dito tapos ako naman ang Vice.

"Okay. Mr. Cortez and Mr. Cruz, We can go now. Hindi nyo kaagad sinabi may meeting pala kayo sa faculty office." 

Kinalabit naman ako ni Felix upang malaman kung may alam ako sa meeting 'yon. Kibit-balikat akong lumabas at pinangunahan si Ferd.

Habang nilalakad namin ang daan patungong faculty office ay hindi ko maiwasan mabahala dahil may iilan pang mga estudyante naglalakad papasok sa klase kahit alam nilang late na sila. 

"Emerald..." mahinang bulong ni Ferd. Weirdo ang isang 'to.

"Ha?" Sinimulan nya kong tignan sa matalim na titig.

"Alam mo naman siguro masyado tayong marami sa Emerald section. Suggestion ko lang naman kahit isa lang ang idagdag mo sa atin, at kung pwede babae sana."

Babae? Bakit naman kaya naisip niyang babae?

Nakarating kami sa faculty. Kung hindi ako nagkakamali mga sampung estudyante ang nasa loob at pinagtinginan kami ng makapasok sa loob.

"Okay. Kompleto na rin pala kayo.Siguro naman alam nyo na yong balita, may mga estudyanteng idadagdag sa classroom nyo. Actually, nasa 10 lang naman sila .Gusto ko sana bawat sections may tig-dalawa kayong new classmates." mahabang wika ng group leader sa faculty.

"Ang ibig sabihin, sa bawat sections may dalawang bago. Okay naman pala,dahil limang sections ang meron sa Fourth year." pagsang-ayon  ng isang babae.

"Kung pwede sana same girls lang sa section Emerald. Wala gaanong babae samin, at sana matalino rin nang upang bumagay naman sa amin." Mayabang wika ni Ferd.

Umismid  ang isang estudyante."Hindi ko pa alam if mapagbibigyan 'yang gusto mo."

"Bakit?" Sabat ko.

"Wala akong nakikitang matalino sa kanila ." Tawa naman ni Cristy.

"Yung transferee ,sabi nila matalino raw 'yon. Ang balita raw  galing siya sa mayaman na pamilya. I think 'yon ang mas BAGAY sa Emerald." wika ng nagsasalita sa harap.

"Bahala kayo basta ang mahalaga matalino , at mabait na babae." Walang emosyong wika muli ni Ferd.

"Ilan nga ba ang babae sa Emerald?" Usisa ng Isa.

"Lima lang ang babae sa section Emerald. Kung dagdag ng dalawa okay lang yun." sagot ko.

Sumang-ayon lang ang lahat. Pagkatapos bumalik kami sa kwarto. Mga tahimik lang silang tumingin saming dalawa habang pabalik  sa pagsusulat. Siguro mga 2 seconds pa lang ako nakaka-upo tinawag naman ako ni Teacher. 

Paano ba ko makakapag-copy nito kung panay tawag? Tumayo ako tapos tinitigan siya ng hindi masama, pero halata naman yata nyang inis ako.

"Pakidala naman ito sa kabilang building." inabot sa'kin ang isang makapal na libro.

"Mrs. Alfonso ,Pwede ba sa iba mo nalang ipagawa yan?" kunot noo niya kong tinignan.
"Hindi pa kasi ako nakakapagsulat." sabay turo sa blackboard.

"Okay lang 'yan. Maki-kopya ka nalang sa kanila." Tumayo 'to tapos inayos ang gamit.
"Goodbye Class."

"Goodbye teacher!" paalam naman ng mga classmate ko.

Buwisit ! 

Hindi naman kasi siya nahihirapan kapag wala akong makopyahan. Hindi porke't ako ang Presidente dito ay hindi ko na dapat pag-aksayahan ang panahon sa pagsusulat. Hindi nila nalalaman  ang  patakaran ng Emerald , na bawal ang mangopya , bawal magpaturo ,at lalong bawal humingi ng kung ano sa katabi .(Kaasar di ba?)

Kinuha ko na lang ang bag ko habang bitbit ang Libro. Binuksan ko muna yung locker upang maibalik ang ibang notebook, at palitan ng iba pang notebook para sa susunod na klase.

"Hi Jeron ,may klase ka ba ngayon?" Usisa ng mga babae sa gilid ng pader.

I think nasa apat na kababaihan ang mga 'yon. Kilala ko naman sila ,pero hindi ko lang gaano maalala ang pangalan.Ngumiti lang ako pagkatapos nilapitan ko sila nang dahan-dahan.

"May next class pa nga ko, kaso 'yong mabait kong teacher naghain na naman ng utos upang dalhin 'to sa kabilang building." kunwaring iinis kong wika.

"Ay ganoon ba?! Kung okay lang sayo, kami na magdadala nyan. Sabihin mo lang kung saan room." masayang ani ng isa.

"Naku ! Hindi ba nakakahiya?" Wow? ang pabebe ko.

"Hindi ah! Idol kaya namin ikaw ,
,tapos crush pa! " Matapang na sagot naman ng isa sa kanila.( Kikay Looks)

"Naku ! Kayo talaga , Third year kayo 'di ba?" Usisa ko

"Oh yes ! Paano mo nalaman?" tanong naman ng isa pa.

"Morning class kayo 'di ba? Hindi naman kayo mukhang first year." Napangiti ako.

"Oo nga Idol, akina 'yang book kami ng bahala rito." Kumindat pa.

Tinanong ko muna ang name nila. Masyado kasi curious ang pagkatao ng mga ito. Masaya naman nilang ipinakilala ang isat-isa.

Si Merlyn 'ung pinaka madaldal sakanila.
Si Alma 'yung pinaka tahimik.
Si Thelma 'yung kikay looks
At si Hanna yung astang pinaka matalino.

Nagbiruan pa nga kami, kaya raw  sila nagkakilala dahil sa MATH kasi yung mga first letter nila na buo sa MATH SPELLING.

Well , Hindi naman kasi ako isnabero katulad ng mga classmates ko. Ako kasi 'yong tipo ng lalake, kahit nasa Emerald section ,very down to earth pa rin. Hindi ko rin naisip kahit kailan mang-mata sa mga lowest section. Pare-pareho lang naman kami mga estudyante rito sa Blood Stone University. Pare-pareho lang kami sa kinakainan sa Canteen, pareho lang ang mga tinatapakan namin,kaya nakapagtataka dahil yung mga classmates kong mayabang kung insultuhin ang iba ay parang ganoon nalang.

"Uhm ,Excuse me?" natigilan kaming lahat sa tawanan. May babaeng lumapit sa'min, kung tatanungin nyo ko kung ano ang itsura niya?

Wow Grabe! 

Ang ganda niya. Matangos ang ilong, Kissable lips ,Yung mga mata niya parang antok dahil ang amo tignan,maputi,mahaba ang buhok may pagkakulot, at slim. Nasa 5"6 ang heights. Almost perfect nga.

"Saan po ba rito 'yng Section Emerald? Hindi ko pa kasi kabisado ang University na 'to ,transferee kasi." Pabalik-balik ang tingin niya sa mga kasama kong babae habang may hawak itong maliit na papel.

"Uhm."wika ko. Nilapitan ko siya tapos kinuha ang hawak na papel. "Section Emerald." mabagal kong basa.

"Miss , Itong si Idol namin Section Emerald 'yan." sagot ni Merlyn.

Ngumiti ako ngunit hindi naman ito napansin ng kanyang buong atensyon.

"Uhm, Pwede ba paki-turo lang sa'kin 'yong building, at anong room number?" nakatingin kay Merlyn.

"Sorry Miss ,pero may dadalhin pa kami na libro. Si Idol na lang , total doon din naman ang punta niya." nahihiyang iniwan kami ng apat.

Tumingin sakin 'yong babae tapos hindi ko maipaliwanag pero parang may kakaiba sa ikinikilos niya. 

Takot siya sa tao?

"Miss, sumunod ka nalang kung gusto mo." Marahan kong lakad palayo sa kanya.

Akala ko hindi sumunod dahil nung iwan ko sya ay parang alangan pangsumama. No choice naman sya ,late na nga sya ng ilang oras.

Pumasok  kami sa loob ng classroom, doon ko lang din nakita na nasa loob na si Mr. Paulino. Nagsalubong ang kilay nya sa'kin nguni't nagbago ito ng makitang nasa likuran ko si--- sino nga ba sya? 

"Miss Bettina Kelly Pascual?" tawag ni Mr. Paulino habang binabasa ang name sa Record.

"Yes Sir." nakayuko.

"Ang ganda nya ,shit!" bulong sa'kin ni Fred,ngumiti naman ako, totoo naman eh, Almost perfect . Tumayo si Sir tapos lumapit dito.  Pinaupo niya sa pangatlong hilera ng bangko 'yung babae.

"Okay , babaguhin natin 'yong seating arrangements natin. Lahat ng babae dito maupo sa harapan, then kayong mga boys dahil sa dami nyo bahala kayo kung saan nyo gusto maupo."

I raised my hand 

"Sir. Pwede ba mauna akong maupo kung saan ko gusto?" 
Ngumiti siya tapos naupo ako sa likod kung saan naka-upo 'yong Kelly.

Kinalabit ko siya tapos lumingon naman. "Jeron, Jeron Cortez." Inilahad ko ang aking kamay paraan ng makipagkilala. Tanging ngiti lang ang ibinigay niya,at lumingon ulit sa harap.

Ano ba yan, parang isnabera naman ang isang 'to.

Nagsimula kami sa klase.Science kami ngayon kaya easy-easy lang sa akin ang lahat.May group activity kami kaya ibinuo niya kami sa apat na grupo. Lahat kami sa loob ng nasa 20 students lang kasama 'yong pitong babae.

Ang swerte ko dahil naka-group ko si Ganda. Actually,dapat dalawa sila eh kaso nagback-up yung classmate niya dahil ayaw sa Emerald .Well, okay na rin yun upang hindi niya maranasan pagtripan ng mga classmates ko.

I'm a group leader, kaya okay lang maluwag sa mga ka-group ko. Muling paalala ni Sir na tomorrow kami mag-uumpisa sa activity, kaya naglabasan kami upang mag-lunch. Nagmadali akong lumabas upang habulin si Ganda.

"Hey ! I mean , Bettina Kelly !" huminto naman 'to sabay cross arm na humarap sa'kin.

"What!?" Galit?

"Sabay tayo mag-lunch."

"Ayoko." bastos? Kinakausap ko pa lalayasan ako.

"Hey ! Hindi diyan papunta sa Canteen." Paalala ko.

Pero dire-diretso lang sa paglalakad. Hinila ko kaagad kamay niya tapos inis niya kong tinignan nang makarating kami sa Canteen.

"Maupo ka lang diyan, sagot ko itong lunch mo. My new classmate." Iniwan ko siya roon ,at umorder ng makakain.

Pagkabalik ko tahimik pa rin siyang nakatingin saakin.

"Kain kana." Aya ko rito.

"Busog pa ko."

"Sayang naman 'yang binili ko ,"

"Sinabi ko bang ibili mo ko?" Buntunghininga ako habang pinipigilan syang huwag aalis sa pwesto nya.

"Wag ka muna umalis." 

"Kukuha akong tubig." walang emosyon niyang sagot.

"Ako kukuha."  Tatayo sana ko pero nagsalita ulit.

"No , Kaya ko naman eh!"

Iniwan naman niya ang bag, pero atleast hindi na ko mangangambang iiwan nya kong mag-isa. Sikretong malupet kong ipinasok ang sandwich sa kanyang bag. Minadali ko na nga dahil nakasimangot itong bumalik sa pwesto nya kanina.

"Ganyan ka ba sa mga bagong classmates mo? Sasamahan mo kahit saan? Susundan mo kung kailan mo gusto?" Salubong ang kilay.

"Presidente ako ,kung hindi mo nalalaman. Karapatan kong alamin at kilalanin ang nasasakupan ko, lalo kung bago lamang sya."

Salubong pa rin ang kilay nito ng irapan ako. Kahit ang sungit nyang tignan, alam kong may magandang ugali syang naitatago. Marahil, dahil bago pa lamang kami magkakilala. Gusto ko sya, gusto ko sya maging kaibigan.

Baka naman, mahal na kita
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