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( ganda naman ng bio mo teh )

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          ˝who wants a tea! e-e-everybody who wants a tea!˝ she squeals sa harap ng mga rabbit niya na nasa may lamesahan na bilog. nilapag niya ang kaniyang basket na naglalaman ng mga gagamitin niya sa kaniyang tea party.  nasa may likod lang ng girls dormitory ito magaganap, kasama ang kaniyang dalawang rabbit na nangangalang hiro at wonwon. 
          
          ˝are you guys lonely na? don't worry! matatapos narin si noona.˝ she said, smiling. hindi niya napansin na may tao pala sa likod niya. ˝sandali lang mga dudes, may kukunin lang ako sa dorm— oh.˝ hindi niya na natuloy ang kaniyang sasabihin dahil nakita ka niyang nakatitig pabalik sa kaniya at sa mga rabbit niya. 

(  ako pinakacute sainyo teh  )

Being seated in the far corner of the little cafe, I only noticed that the lights are dim and secretive—muted neutrals, soft orange glows and wood panels swim around me. Along the walls hang a few Halloween garlands and wreaths, nearly strung. The entire shop is almost empty, I and the seemingly patron student, three tables away from me are only here.
          
          It was probably because it's a little bit late. The only sound is the jazz-reggae of Matishayu's never-ending 'One Day' playing quietly from some indistinct source like from a car radio far away, and the tinkle of cups and plates behind the counter where tall coffee machines and all kinds of laboratory tubes and gadgets stand.
          
          I then started to wonder what's the other student doing here? Probably sipping their coffee? Reading? I would never knew unless I ask. My mind was suddenly filled with the aroma of coffee beans, but it's quite different as to brushed my thoughts aside. It seemed to strengthened my awareness.
          
          Being aware is an intriguing experience that first begins as a small breeze at the base of my neck. There'll be a minute whisper and a gentle, even pressure, like if a child is to push against my back with all of my might. I drew my gaze leeward, noticing the small air conditioner was actually directed to me, three tables away.
          
          It was eccentric. Could it be that student planned it? As delusional as I may seem, I visualized what could had happened within my mind. Such schemes and hasty plans are the images that overwhelmed me. This must've be a prank. I sighed, moving sideward and stood up from my table.
          
          It needs to be done. I must know. I raked my eyes towards the student, peerlessly walking like a model towards her/him. My tracks were put into a stopped, a row of pearly white teeth was exposed as I casually waved my hand. "Hello!" I greeted. "Can I ask you a question?" I grinned, anticipating for an answer.

ｓｔａｒｔｅｒ　（チ園ゃ）
          ↳   she was outside the school early, holding two iced coffees. she thought, 'why did i bought two?'
          'oh yeah right, giving it to someone wearing (any color) bag.' 
          
          she was scanning the area then someone caught her attention, a lad that is wearing a (your bag's color) bag. she ran up to you. "hey, lucky one." you looked up then saw her, handling you one of the iced coffee.
          
          your eyebrows frowned, wondering why. "just accept it, miss/mister." she smiled.

⠀  I emitted a series of laughs because of your sudden action. I bobbed a curtsy like a princess to you. “Why, thank you.” I solemnly spoke and gratefully bought myself back to my original position, going out of the cafeteria afterwards.

"Miss Maize will do! What's your name, by the way?" 

she nodded again. 

⠀  Sungit naman nito, I thought. I, again followed you; walking beside you. “Wala lang. Sasabay lang palabas ng cafeteria, hehe.” I replied.

she just nodded then giggled. she then removed the stickers on your face,