The Day of The Incident
#Outside The School Building
Rosaline had an unsettling feeling in her gut. “Oh! God, let it not be Tom and Ananto!” She kept skipping steps on the stairs, but Eliza could not follow her, as he was way too old for that. The speed at which Rosaline was climbing down the stairs was impossible even for her, with her nonathletic body. However, she was doing the impossible. Just like a teenage girl with a light body, she was able to descend the stairs at a very high speed.
Outside the building, Tom’s body lay on the cold, wet ground, alone. The rain felt like the tears of the sky above, as if it were lamenting the loss of a young man who might have had a long life to live and so many dreams to fulfill.