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CALEB GABRIEL'S POV.


As the night set in, I spotted Elena sitting by herself outside. She seemed lost in thought, her shoulders hunched and her head bowed. Something about her posture suggested she was upset, so I approached quietly.

I took a seat next to her, noticing the tear tracks on her cheeks. "Bakit?" I asked gently,

Elena turned to me, her eyes red and puffy. "Feeling ko I failed as a class president. Nalagasan tayo ng isa," she said, her voice cracking with emotion.

I shook my head, trying to reassure her. "Alam mo, it's not your fault na pangit ugali nila," I said, placing a comforting hand on her back. "Galing mo kanina. You handled everything so well."

Elena looked at me, a small smile breaking through her tears.

I nodded, offering her a supportive smile. "Sometimes, things don't go as planned, but that doesn't mean you didn't do your best. We all saw how hard you worked and how much you care."

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