During my sorrow, I still managed to find happiness with my friends and teachers. One of them is an awesome girl, let's call her, Ms.C. Ms.C was a cheerful and friendly person, she was smart and also my seatmate. Ms.C and I became good friends and she has good sense of humor. She was one of the people that I value so much. There was this dude who is also my classmate, let's call him, Paul. Paul was a tall person, he was smart and athletic. One day Paul approached Ms.C and said stuff to her but at a very soft voice. Then 2 days after that the whole class knew that Paul likes Ms.C. Since I have a crush on Ms.C I can't do anything else but to be silent. Then another couple of days passed and I told my classmate who my crush is. Let's call my classmate, Jane. At first, only Jane and I knew about it and another classmate asked me the same thing. I didn't told him anything until one day he squeezed the information out of me. Let's call him, Al. So me, Jane and Al were the first three people to know.
