The Invisible Dream

»»~~CHAPTER 04~~ TYPES OF CARE

Care, makes our life worth because this means we are alive, we are human...

Chapter Four: Types of Care

》~Dean POV~

First day of class in senior high in this room...

I am here with our favorites room in the school. Every three o'clock in the afternoon we are here since first year high. There are many memories we still treasure in this life symbolic place. We spent here our happiest moments and achievementa, it build our talents, skills and especially our friendships.

Entering this room you see the different kind of artworks starting from the canvas, bond paper, illustration board, paintings, drawings, sketching and figured on the side of the walls. Each artwork has different characteristic whether it's consist cool, warm, powerful colors. It depends to the artist who have been created it. Each paintings characterize of what the artist want to express that moment they made it and it has the significant meaning to the artist?

Aside from different kinds of artworks you see, it will caught your attention the big logo of visual art with the paper machete of tiger below.

I feel at ease when I am here because I can feel that life has no darkness part to the point that you will lose your hope, because this place reminds me that colors of life is always existing. It will depends on us on how we mixed and make it us wonderful with the contrasts colors and the transitions we were gonna choose and use. I can compare this as a life of human.

"Brianna, you're doing again an abstract expressionism this time. What happened?" Ang sabi ng Trainer namin na si Mr. David.

Simula ng mapansin ni Troy na tulala si Brianna, parang may nagbago sa kanya. Parang bumalik ang dating Brianna nang first year kami. Iwan nararamdaman ko ngayon ang matinding pain sa kanya habang nandito kami sa Visual Arts Room? Ang paintings niya nga na ginagawa ngayon nagpapakita ng matitinding emosyon ng pagkatakot, kaba, kalungkutan at pain.

"I remembered last time I saw you paint like that, you are in first year."

Oo tama nga si Sir, that was the time na mag-isa siya parati, the time na iniwanan siya ng lahat. Na pakiramdam niya walang nagmamahal at nagmamalasakit sa kanya? Na parang iniwan na siya ng lahat ng nakapaligid sa kanya?

"Is their something wrong?"
Ang concern na tanong ni Sir. Parang anak na turing niya sa amin at kahit hindi gaanong nagsasalita si Brianna sabi niya napakadaldal daw nito base na rin sa mga paintings, sketches na ginagawa nito. Hindi man sa boses pero sa imagination nito.

"Ok, if you want someone to listen to you I'm here and your co-visual." And tap on Brianna's back.

My point si Sir, lalo na kaming mga kaibigan niya.

"Di ba Deanna?" Tanong ni Sir sa akin na ikinabigla ko.

"Am..Oh...oo nga po Sir."

Siguro napansin ni Sir na pinagmamasdan ko si Brianna ng sobra kaya tinanong niya ako bigla. Yan tuloy nauutal utal na tuloy ako. Tsk. Nakakahiya...

"I have to go na, basta Brianna we are here for you."
Umalis na ito, all I know is, Sir has a appointment to the principal office.

"DLll, I have something to share with you!" Naghihingal ito habang nagsasalita at mas lalong sumingkit ang mga mata nito na kumikislap pa kahit na napakaliit.

" Something happen that...-"
Sabayan pa ng pag alog alog sa mga braso ko.

Oo ako ang tinatawag niyang DL, short for Deanna Lorraine. Ang haba daw kasi pero kung minsan naman Deanna or Lorraine.