As soon as the elevator dinged, I stepped out of it and walked towards the silent hallway. The only sound that could be heard was the clinking sound of my three inches stiletto stabbing the marble floor.

"Good morning, Madame Ricaforte."

From the paper I was reading, I looked up when I heard that voice from a woman. My lips lined into smile when I saw a familiar face looking at me. She is also smiling at me.

"Good morning."

She let out another nod before finally walking past me. I continued walking too and stared down at the paper I'm holding.

Manila International College Class of 2015 Reunion

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