My First Time

by: Lance

It was February 13, maalinsangan na ang panahon tanda ng papalapit na tag-init. Sa wakas, pagdating ng summer vacation, second year high school na ko at magiging panghapon na ang schedule ko. Wala kasing magawa sa hapon after my morning class, uwi ng bahay, siesta, then ikot ng subdivision using my bike tapos aral ng lessons for the next day. That afternoon, I decided to take a peek sa resort just outside our subdivision (sayang nga lang because the resort had stopped operating after its owner was found floating dead on one of the pools and her only son was mauled to death a few months before the drowning incident).