My Last Fall (Bestfriend Series #1)

Prologue

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"This is all for today class. Goodbye and see you all tomorrow!" paalam ko sa aking mga estudyante habang malawak na nakangiti.

"Goodbye, miss Feliciano!" sabay sabay na paalam ng aking mga estudyante at nagkanya kanya ng naglakad palabas ng museum.

Nandito kami ngayon sa museum dahil nagpa exhibit ako ng mga gawa kong paintings. Gusto ko kasing ipakita sa kanila ang mga paintings para malaman nila ang kahalagahan at kagandahan ng sining.

"Miss?"

Abala ako sa kakatingin sa mga paintings ng mapalingon ako sa likuran ko ng may tumawag sa akin. Paglingon ko ay napangiti ako dahil isa ito sa mga estudyante ko.

"Yes?" I asked with a smile.

"I like your paintings so much.They're beautiful and interesting." sabi niya at lumapit sa isa sa mga paintings ko.

The painting was a girl who's back turned while holding a leaf in her left hand during fall season. Hindi ko maiwasang mapangiti dahil sa tuwing nakakatanggap ako ng mga compliments galing sa ibang tao o sa mga estudyante ko ay ang sarap lang sa pakiramdam.

I hate compliments and judgements back then, but now I'm starting to like it because it makes me happy when there's someone who appreciates my works.

Okay lang din naman sa akin kahit hindi maganda ang comments o feedbacks nila tungkol sa mga paintings ko dahil opinyon naman nila yon at may kanya kanya tayong taste sa kahit anong bagay. Ang importante lang sa akin ay alam ko ang mga opinyon nila.

Whether it's good or bad.

"I wanted to be a great painter someday. What do you think miss? will I be a great painter in the future?" she asked and look at me.

"Of course! as long as you're interested and you love arts. Just study hard and one day you'll be able to fulfill that. You will be a good painter in the future. Good luck, my student!" sabi ko at ngumiti naman siya at nagpaalam na.

"Au revoir, mademoiselle Feliciano!" (Goodbye, miss Feliciano!)

"Au revoir!" (Goodbye!)

To be honest, I don't wanted to study here in Canada even if it's my favorite place to have a vacation. I prefer to stay in the Philippines because my friends are there. But because of all the problems that came into my life for the past years ay mas ginusto ko nalang na lumayo.

Nagpapasalamat naman ako kahit papaano dahil nakatulong ang pagpunta ko dito sa Canada para makapagmove-on sa mga nangyari na hindi maganda. Nakabuti din sa kalusugan ko ang pagpunta dito.

I studied well here in Canada. My mother enrolled me in one of the school here during my senior high school.

When I graduated senior high school, nakapasok naman ako sa isa sa mga university dito dahil sa matataas ang grades ko. My academic performances are good.