I know him...
In one time...
He—he smiled...
Waving his hand...
I love him...
In everything...
But now he's gone...
Do not know where...
This is a sad story that happened to me...
The loss of the holy girl I loved...
I love him...
In everything...
But now he's gone...
I don't know where...
The head of the students—the students move around while clapping their hands. Without a command, without a cue, they do it with no direction.
In fact, now... the teachers who had been in the teacher's room all this time came out. Watching their Headmaster hum a song.
If only Pelita Mulya school had always been like this. Surely there would be no such thing as a law—to punish. Surely there is no such thing as a suspension with the others. If....