It was sunny afternoon yesterday, and I'm on my way to an internet cafe.
When I passed by a boarding house, with lots of people blocking the way.
I then asked myself, what's this commotion all about?
There must've been a hostage taking, I doubt.
Still curious to know, I continued to walk and ignored what happened.
When I'm in the cafe, I immediately told my friends.
They got interested and wanted to know what really happened.
So we went to the place and asked the bystanders a question.
They said a teacher that currently lived there, died.
They weren't sure if he's murdered or if it's suicide.
Whatever it may be, it was terrible and tragic.
He never lived to celebrate Christmas, how ironic.

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