Damien Del Rosario
The first thing Yvainne Morales learned about Damien Del Rosario was that he never raised his voice. Not during basketball games. Not during debates. Not even when professors deliberately challenged him in class. Which was strange, considering almost everyone else on campus seemed loud around him. Girls laughed harder when he was nearby. Teammates followed him around like he carried gravity in his pockets. Even professors spoke to him differently—less like a student, more like someone they already expected to succeed. Yvainne found it irritating. Especially because Damien somehow managed to rank first in nearly every subject while still being captain of the university basketball team. People like that weren’t supposed to exist. “You’re staring,” her friend whispered during economics class. “I’m judging.” “Same thing.” At the front of the room, Damien sat lazily in his seat with his sleeves rolled neatly to his forearms, listening to the professor discuss market structures l
About Damien Del Rosario
The first thing Yvainne Morales learned about Damien Del Rosario was that he never raised his voice. Not during basketball games. Not during debates. Not even when professors deliberately challenged him in class. Which was strange, considering almost everyone else on campus seemed loud around him. Girls laughed harder when he was nearby. Te...Read more