My room was silent as the professor gazed at the class record. Despite the calmness around me, I had this awful, uneasy feeling that something might occur.
Adrenaline
Its little animation unnerved me.
Do imperfect things
Prestige and esteem often overshadow the necessary and required toil that makes the legal profession.
Isang Gabi
It was the last π ππππππ ππππ.
Light at the End of the Tunnel
Words by Lois Danielle Dimaano From Hiraya, Red Ink 2021 The path is still illuminated by these small victories They told me there was a light At the end of the tunnel I kept searching for it Forward I go At times I felt desperate Afraid of the uncertain Little did I know And realize … Continue reading Light at the End of the Tunnel