"good morning class."
"good morning ms. sanchez." the door came out with a loud knock. ms. sanchez went out to look who it was.
"tara, do you want some lipstick. your lips became so much paler than yesterday. are you sick?" shit. i was nervous about what she said but i keep calm.
luckily, i don't feel any heavy sides. "yup, i'm alrigh----"
"class, the head of education told me that you should be ready. since today is friday, the physical examination will be on tuesday and we're in the last batch of the afternoon."
"yes ms. sanchez."
i'm also nervous about what my physical examination results would be.
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Don't Say Goodbye
Short Storyat the age of sixteen, tara somehow found out that she is sick but somehow, she didn't told anybody about it. because she thought no one cares. her mother who once is loving before, her brother paid attention to soccer, her sister who always put a h...