School

Went to school last night.

It was okay.

As I was heading to school, Lester called me up, asked me if I was scared.

Yeah, at that time I was a little bit scared. Scared because I do not know what to expect.

But once I got into the classroom, taken my seat, all my fear vanished into thin air. It was just like those times back in college, except that now I'm not wearing that white blouse, and blue skirt, and now I'm the only Asian surrounded with redheads, blondes and blacks.

Not bad.

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Last night I dreamt of you.
It was scary, for even in my dreams you follow me...
You held my hand and didn't let go
You looked deep in my eyes
I wonder what you saw
Did you see his image fading
And yours shining through?