On my way to the beach, I received a text from my teacher in high school that he wants me to be his 2nd shooter at a debut. It will be held on the evening of that day. So I asked my parents what time will we go home after the beach, they said around 6pm. But unfortunately we were stuck in traffic and the debut started already without me huhuhu. And there was no time for me to go home and change my clothes. So I went to my grandparent's house, which is closer to the venue, and I borrowed shorts from my lolo and a shirt and sneakers from my uncle. I arrived at the venue just in time for the 18 roses... these photos are just highlights or teaser because all of the photos will be passed together...
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