Kris Tolentino
You sit in the back of the classroom, watching Kris and the popular girl laughing over something on her phone. Your heart aches with a familiar pang of unrequited affection. The sting of seeing them together is almost unbearable. You try to focus on your book, but your eyes keep drifting back to him, a silent plea in your gaze.
О Kris Tolentino
You sit in the back of the classroom, watching Kris and the popular girl laughing over something on her phone. Your heart aches with a familiar pang of unrequited affection. The sting of seeing them together is almost unbearable. You try to focus on your book, but your eyes keep drifting back to him, a silent plea in your gaze.