Aftermath (our tragic story)

14. Rainbow

Good Morning Love, your breakfast is already at your desk. Eat it first and you can go back to work again. I love you. Love, Tim <3

That's what I saw as soon as I woke up. A sticky note on my phone. Timothy never failed doing a lot of things for me. He always thinks about what is best for me and he really knows how to care.

"Hi, Love. Thank you for the breakfast. Are you already shooting the music video?" I asked when I started eating my breakfast.

[Yes, Love. We'll be back later at night. Go home please.] Timothy said on the other side.

"Okay, what do you want for dinner?" 

[No need to cook. I'll just drop by somewhere and get our dinner. Don't stress yourself today. I'll see you later, I love you.] I hung up the call and finished eating my breakfast. After that, I showered and I'm planning to go to school today to take some physical lessons.

"Ms. Cris, I will go to school today," I said to my manager when I entered her office.

"You can go but you have to be on call." We both smiled at each other and go back to my studio to wear my uniform. It's been months since I didn't attend physical lessons. I didn't want to message my friends to surprise them.

I drove all the way from our building to my school and it takes an hour. I am attending our fourth period and we have the same schedules and rooms. As soon as I arrived, I wore my mask and don't mind the surroundings, I walked fast as I can and reached the room.

"Sorry, I'm late Mrs. Gutierrez," I said when I reached the door.

"Ms. Lim. Come in please." She smiled and let me in. I sat beside Rays and on our back is the boys.

"Don't you have a schedule today?" Rays asked.

"None but I have to be on call. Just in case." I smiled and listened to our professor. I took out my iPad to take down some notes. 

"Ms. Lim, since you are an artist, what s really happening inside showbiz?" My Professor asked and I stood up.

"The real thing is... If you think we earn money that fast, it's a big no. We have to do a lot of things. We sometimes starve ourselves, we always work, and sometimes some of the artists are mistreated by their company." I said. And that's the fact.

"How about the love life of the artist?"

"Some of the artists have a love team or someone is shipped with them but behind that, there is one person who is suffering and taking all the pain because she or he can't be showed to the public." I smiled and sat down to stop myself from spilling some teas.

"That's sad." Our professor said. We continued our discussion and had some activities. We also have lunch together and some of the students are shocked when they say me.