High School Classmate

On my way to see a friend, I rode inside the same jeepney with a classmate in high school. We updated eah other of our lives. She now works in a bank. It's amazing how fast time flies. It seems like yesterday when we were in the same high school, in the same classroom, listening to the same teachers, having the same subjects. I can even vividly remember how she was in high school; thin, pretty and short-haired. But now, she wears a long shiny hair, thin still but already gorgeous in her own way.