Glimpse of the Unborn and Bygone

It was indulging to reminisce how genuine the era of the bygone has been. The era of cluenessless, discovery and drills. When the burning passion has arose from within to conquer the fear of what might be happening at this place as she stepped her right foot ahead, entering the longest road of the mysterious portal the first time she had ever been.
"What does it feel to belong in here? Does their uniform looks good on me? Will I found new set of good classmates and friends? Will I fit in? Will the love find me here ---,"
too many questions going around her head. She was left clueless of what future could possibly bring.
Her heart beats fast without knowing any possibilities. The environment and even the people she could interact for the next last years of high school to come. The feeling of dread was covered with joyfulness, knowing someone from above has answered her prayers. Good friends, good teachers and a opportunity to create new memories. A room of the bests and the first-times. Every corners of the greeny, windy and relaxing place holds both the blissful and saddest moments of the best high school years of her life. From their first picnic together at the soccer field sitting on its mini stage and sharing bit of their own viands under the mango tree, the pictures being taken together wearing our authentic smiles made the simple gathering remarkable. To all the zumba morning exercises they have participated and to all the contest they have won presented at the vast area (Buwan ng Wika, Intramurals, Mathsayaw, BAST got Talent, Sinulog, and etc.) The place have witnessed all the blood and sweat each one has sacrifice in order to survived. The school grassy soccer field was the non-living testimony of all the laughs bounce to every corners and even the all tears that have fallen and the hearts that been shattered screaming pain. Indeed, a great facility inside the school vicinity made to burst out all the despair anyone have within. And now, they are heading to the era of the unborn. Where foreseeing all of the uncertainties and having the fear of cluenessless is distant. Almost there to pack up, leaving all the faces met and memories they have shared in every corners behind. The soccer fields holds the huge part of her unforgettable high school days. It was the best place for every student like her would ever need.

Wishing there was a way in order to know you're in the good old days, before you've actually left them behind. At least you are given a notice to seize every moment while you are still living it.

Captured by Alyssa Fe Delfino, 2018


Now, they already knew they have had the time of their lives. 

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