A few months after my Mom died, my life went well even though, It's not the same as well when I'm with my Mom. Now, I became a working student. I study in the morning and work in a resto bar at night. My situation is kinda difficult, but I try to cope up with it and be a better and stronger person every day. It's five o'clock in the afternoon and I'm packing my things because my class is over for this day and I will go to work after my classes but, I still have thirty minutes because the call time at the resto bar I work at is still five-thirty.When I finished packing my things, I left the classroom. I was going straight to the gate and I was about to leave the school when suddenly someone called me."Dash! Are you going home?" I looked for who it was and it turned out to be Joaquin, my childhood friend who happened to be still my friend now. "No, I'll eat there in the cafeteria first. How about you?" I stopped and to talk to him. I noticed he was still wearing a jersey. Obviously
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