Chapter 19. Baby

The screams of the students here in the vast HMU auditorium are deafening. Candidates are currently marching in two pieces on stage. Each course has candidates.

Since Clinton is Sebe’s cousin, we are lucky because there is still a seat reserved for us right in front of the stage just behind the judges of various Universities.

“Victoria is so beautiful!” I was surprised. Tourism is her course. Her porcelain skin really suits her black two-piece.

The students shouted the name of their respective candidates.

Clinton just put his chin on my shoulder. When I looked back at him he just nodded at me and pulled the strands of my hair. I looked back at the stage and felt his arm hug me. He doesn’t seem to care about the program.

“That one, in Engineering! She’s also beautiful and flawless!”

“Then?” he answered, bored and seemed drowsy. He’s wearing a black V-neck shirt and faded pants. He also has a white cap.

“I don’t know about you! Almost everyone