Chewing my last cheesy bite-sized corn that I bought on the way home as a treat for a tiring Friday at school, from the inside I can hear the bell singing beautifully. As if wanting and waiting for me to visit the church and be united with God. It could last for half an hour every afternoon at 5:30. Birds flopping its wings while humming and chirping on the outside with fresh cool air from the swaying trees. Then, it stops. The bell stop singing. Its 6:00 pm now when I realized we really moved on.
Bell stops. Birds still humming. Tress still swaying and nothing else beyond. I am away from those horns and polluted air.
We moved on. Far from tall buildings, from the city lights, from the busy streets and far from my school.
-_- At first i didn't like the idea of transferring cause it's 15 minutes walk to school with no available means of transport but taxi which is too expensive for a student like me. But when days passed I somehow managed.
But still. I rode taxi to school if I think I can't make it on time and walked my way home after school.
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