The final bell rang, signaling the end of the school day at St. Paul's Basic and High School. The once-quiet hallways exploded with movement as students poured out of their classrooms, their chatter and laughter filling the air. Friends walked side by side, recounting the day's lessons, while some lingered behind to discuss schoolwork with teachers. Others rushed toward the gates, eager to leave the confines of the school and embrace the freedom of the afternoon.
The blend of colorful uniforms—wine, white, and black—danced in the golden sunlight, creating a picturesque scene of youth and carefree joy. Teachers exchanged lighthearted farewells with their students, some offering reminders about upcoming assignments, while others simply enjoyed the lively atmosphere. The schoolyard buzzed with life, a stark contrast to the two figures standing near the entrance, lost in a world far removed from the jubilant energy around them.
