Chapter eighty two

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HANA

As I walk in the hallway, some students greeted me while the other pretended like they didn't see me. They are the students I give 3 in their grades. And with that behavior...I could say, they deserve that 3.

Like seriously, where's the manner?

When I entered in the class room, everyone greated me, I give them a small smile and nodded and motion them to sit down.

"Can anyone tell me what was our last topic?" I asked them and look at them one by one.

A girl raised her hand. I motioned her to stand up and she did.

"It was about imagination, Miss"

I smiled "Correct!" I put a plus point on her name in my records. After I finished writing the points I face them "Imagination is what humans create in their heads, If a person is used to imagine, can we say that they have a problem?" I raised my left eyebrow. I always do that when I'm asking a question.

I fixed the strand of my hair, putting it in the back of my ears.

A student of mine answered my question perfectly so I smiled at her and of course I put a points on her name in my records.

After a 5 hours of discussion, finally the bell rang and I dismissed them.

I walk straight to the bathroom to do my retouch. I fixed my brown wavy long hair and put my rose pink lipstick and do my eyeliner. Okay pa naman 'yong eyeshadow kaya hindi ko na 'yon pinakialaman.

When I finished my retouch I walk in the hallway with my chin up but approaching look.

I don't have a class anymore kaya pumunta na ako sa office ko where my patients is waiting. I give them a warm smile before I entered my office and sat down in the sofa.

A teenager girl walk in with a huge smile on her lips.

She sat down in front of me.

"How are you? The smile fits you well" I said with a smile.

"You were right, I just need to tell them how I really feel...they apologize and did everything to make me happy, thank you for the advices, Doc. Hana"

We talked for an hour and when we finished our session she hugged me and thanked me before she left.

I remember the first time I saw her, she was miserable and now...she is more than a joyful person.

Seeing people happy and feeling that your part of the reason why they find the light in their life make me so happy.

My phone rang so I stood up and stand in the window where I saw the fresh plants in the garden. I answered the call.

"Hello?"

["Good day, am I speaking to Gleyar Hana Umvel?"]

"Yes you are"

["I just want to inform you that a package has been arrived"]

"Ohh...okay, I'll pick it up later"

["Okay, thank you for answering the call, have a good day"]

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