"Student ID"
Snow POV
The sun's up and I had the same dream again. Every night I dream about that incident but no matter how much I tried to remember what exactly happened that night I can't figure it out. It feels like it is a lost memory.
That incident...
It never happened.
"Akala ko tulog ka pa."
It's my Mom.
I smiled at her. Mabilis naman akong bumangon at dumiretso sa paliguan. I took a glance at the mirror after taking a bath. Even I want to stop thinking about my dream I still can't. I have a scar. Malapit sa puso ko and that's the exact part where that man I called Dad in my dream tried to pin his knife.
I wore my school uniform and went to the dining after. I looked at my Dad and started to overthink.
"Why are looking at me like that little Zamora?" my Dad asked while smiling.
I looked away and started having my breakfast. Nagpahatid ako sa driver ni Dad sa school ko.
Sacred Heart International School.
"Wag mo na 'kong sunduin mamaya," sabi ko sa driver bago ako bumaba.
"Pero ma'am maga-"
"Wag mo na kong sunduin mamaya," mariing pag-uulit ko.
"Sige po."
Naglakad na ko papasok sa school nang maalala kong naiwan ko nga pala ang student ID ko sa kwarto. There's only twenty minutes left. Pasimple akong pumasok sa gate para hindi mahalata ng school guard but he was too keen that he noticed me.
"Where's your student ID?"
"I left it at home," sagot ko naman.
"Hindi ka pwedeng pumasok kung wala kang student ID," sabi naman ni Manong Guard.
"Please allow me to get in," I whispered.
"Pumasok ka na," sabi ni Manong Guard.
Kasabay ng sinabi niya ang biglang pagpasuot ng SID sa'kin ng isang studyanteng lalaki. I was not able to see him dahil mabilis siyang naglakad papasok ng computer laboratory. I wanted to thank him.
"Himala dala mo SID mo Snow," biglang pagsulpot ni Jea.
Inakay niya naman ako papasok sa classroom namin. Hinubad ko ang student ID at tiningnan kung kanino ito.
Reven M. Monsieur
11-Pythagoras (STEM)
SID No.: 13-067
Reven? I can't recognize him in his ID picture. Who is he?
"Goodness! Ba't na sa'yo ang SID ni Reven?" gulat namang ani Jea.
"He gave it to me earlier," sabi ko naman.
I wore it again when our subject teacher arrived and started the lesson. I tried to focus but I can't forget what happened earlier. Why would that 'Reven' lend me his SID? Kilala niya ba ako? But I don't really know him.
During our break pumunta ako sa Senior High Building at hinanap ang classroom ni Reven. I was about to go upstairs when a group of students blocked my way.
"Anong ginagawa mo rito witch? Sa pagkakaalala ko walang klase ang Junior High dito," nakangisi pang sabi ng studyanteng lalaki nakaharang sa daanan ko.
Him again.
"Wala rin akong maalalang rule na bawal pumunta ang Junior High sa building niyo Zeus," sagot ko naman.
