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Wednesday, October 29, 2008

♥ St. Johnson's Recollection Day

Lil went to their Religion class

Sir Demetri came to class carrying bulletins in his right hand.

"Class, go to your seats and be quiet. I would hand out some bulletins for you to show to your parents and then we will go to the Auditorium."

"Hey Yvette, what do you think is that about?" Lilliane asked wih curiousity.

"I have no idea" Yvette replied grinning.

At the Auditorium..

"Class, take your seats." Sir Demetri ordered. The class immediately followed and Lilliane was sitting next to Sloanne.

"1st year, we have organized a recollection day for you. But what IS a recollection?" Sir James asked.

Some people answered and later on, Nate came to the microphone to answer.

Nate-- now the boyfriend of Sloanne-- said some stuff and later on the students laughed but the teachers didn't.

After the explainations and talks, the students went back to their classrooms.

dismissal came and Lilliane went back home. She showed the bulletin to her sister and asked her to sign.

August 21-- the day of their class' recollection-- came and Lilliane commuted going to school. Their class was with another section which was somehow bad for her. At their destination, the two sections had 2 different rooms and 2 different speakers. Lilliane's section had Brother Ric as their speaker.

He talked about a lot of stuff-- about families, self, others, faith, etc.-- Lilliane cried about the 'family' topic. There's this activity about saying sorry and thanking people by writing letters.
Lilliane wrote a letter for Adam, and thanked him. She also gave him the rosary bracelet her sister gave her. On the other hand, she said sorry to Charlie for something personal.

"Sorry Charlie." Lilliane said nervous of what he might say. Charlie didn't speak, and just looked at her. After a moment of silence, she decided to go fix her things. Lilliane finished fixing her things and next, she went to the chapel for the confession.

On her way, her thoughts was all about the sorry thing with Charlie. "Stupid, I know he wouldn't forgive what I've done. He might actually think I'm saying sorry because I like him again! Oh well, I need to relax and at least I took the initiative to say sorry." then, she gave out a heavy sigh.

At the confession booth, she said a lot of sins, and then went out to sit. Her friends even in the chapel, teased her about Adam. She sat near Adam though it was because Sloanne was there.

The sister asked them to transfer seats. And later on, Adam was already seated beside her.

The mass ended, it was time to go back to their school.

Back to their school, Laurent asked the dancers for the upcoming contest to stay. Lilliane was one of them. They practiced and practiced then they went home.

After reaching home, a shocking news welcomed Lilliane home.

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There are times when I dream he's holding my hand, whispering sweet words in my ear and that he's loving me. But while I’m here dreaming, he's with someone else making my dreams. Her reality. This is my story, filled with emotions. Twists come along the path I take, the path I hope that reaches him.

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