LostA Story by rhEAA girl meeting a boy but couldn't realize his value.Lost “I’ll return
after a decade” are the words you said before you left this country. You gave
me a piece of paper with some of your details for our communication. I have no
idea of what I will be losing that day. Schools do have
a lot of bully and most people don’t want to experience it in their high school
years. This year will be my second year in high school and I hope that I won’t
experience the same kind of bullying I had last year. First class is about
computers, oh I hate this but good thing the teacher is the same cool guy as
last year. Recitation, I hate this also but this is part of their so called
learning process. I have to but I don’t want to and I’m not even confident with
my assignment. And I have been a laughing stock before when I don’t know how to
use that application during our practical exam. I’ll just observe and let them
have it their way. “Hey, you know
the symbol that the teacher is currently drawing on the board right now so why
not answer?” I was in shock and just look at him then at the board and to him
again. “How did you know that I know the answer?” He shake his head and said “Because
I can clearly see it in your notebook so just answer, go answer now!” I can
feel my arms trembling as I raise my hand and answered to the teacher’s
question. “Way to go, you should just answer when you know it” he said with a
smile. “Thank you”, I can feel my cheeks getting a little hot. That’s a first
for me, someone to encourage me when I don’t feel like going. Class finishes
with a reminder for the exams next week. In the
afternoon, our last teacher for the day is absent so it’s free time. Actually it
should be allotted to self-study but no teacher supervises us so we call it
free time. Bullies started to roam around the room looking for their victims. When
someone tried to pull my hair I was about to shout but he grabbed the bully’s
arms and threaten him to let my hair go. I didn't know that he was also bullied
last year until the bully was laughing and saying “How could you protect some
else when you couldn't protect yourself”. “At least I know that I could stand
for someone else.” I was amazed by his words and the bully let go of my hair
but drag him in the corner of the room. They exchange punches and harsh words
that the attention of the whole class was into them. Good thing someone called
the teacher so that the fight could be stopped. Our lecture is
almost finished and when I’m about to save my practical exercises the computer
crashed wiping all of its contents. I immediately look for other computers in
the lab so that I could see if it was saved in my account or if I have to stay
after classes to repeat it all. I approached one classmate to another asking
assistance but I didn't receive any help. When I have gathered all the courage I
got to talk to the teacher about it he pulled my arm and asked me to sit beside
him. “You got a problem?” how could he know? “Well, my computer crashed and I’m
not sure if the exercises are still in my account.” He log-off his account and
said “Try it here”. I was hesitant at first but “Thanks, I hope I don’t bother
you much.” I looked at my documents but it was empty then I heard a soft laugh “You
won’t be able to see it there.” In confusion I just looked at him “Our accounts
are managed by a certain system and you should open this specified account
number of yours to see the saved items.” I said “Thanks” as I open my items and
it’s a good thing that everything is in place. “You’re my savior I could
log-off my account now so you could use the computer, thanks again” I happily
smiled at him. “When you feel troubled, you could count on me.” We run inside
the room as we saw our adviser coming. “Class, I have to make this very
important announcement. One of your classmates is leaving for good, what I mean
is his family will be moving to another country.” The class kept silent. “There’s
no exact date yet but it is planned next month so create good memories with him.”
Still, no one is talking. “The one leaving is Karl.” Really, seriously how
could he be? We’re just acquaintances, classmates but I am starting to enjoy
school because of him and then he’s leaving. “Don’t worry I’ll be back after a
couple of years.” I’m just looking at him and I can’t absorb anything that he
said after that. Days easily passed
and the date of his departure still is not revealed. I was with a friend
roaming around the school building when we saw him standing in the lobby
looking sadly to the building. “Hey what are you doing there?” said my friend. “Just
looking around” he really look sad. “When will be your last day here?” He look
straight in my eyes and said “Today is my last day seeing this place as it is.”
I almost froze in shock then my friend just placed her arm around his shoulder
and said “You will be missed and I’m sure you’re going to miss this place so have
a good look around.” I stand in front of him but I don’t know what to do or
say. My friend asked us to have a farewell hug since we won’t be sure to meet
again in the future. Well, knowing that and him as a person I think I could
freely give my first ever hug to him. As we hug my friend pushed our bodies
together so as we stand apart I could see his ears and face blushing. I believe
I had the same expression as him. We’re about to leave when he grabbed my hand
and hands out a piece of paper. “This are my contact details, I hope we could
communicate through e-mail even though we are miles apart.” I get the paper
from his hand and smiled at him. As my friend dragged me out of his sight he said
“I’ll return after a decade…” I didn't hear the rest of what he is saying. Weeks after he
left I had a conversation with his seatmate I told her about the paper with his
details that I even showed to her then I found out that she likes him. Wondering
how he was I decided to send an e-mail and as I was about to send it to him I couldn't find the paper. I don’t know where I lost it so I guess I’ll see him after a
decade when I see him. © 2015 rhEA |
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Added on July 1, 2015 Last Updated on July 1, 2015 AuthorrhEATanauan, Batangas, PhilippinesAboutI seek rice and was shown a dry rice field. It flourished and was offered to me but I declined. The rice is now in front of me but I still chose to leave. Their offer was more than I seek yet I was.. more..Writing
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