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CCC The Sentinel Student Publication The Official Student Publication of the City College of Calamba The Sentinel is the City College of Calamba's official student publication.
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The organization guides young journalists of the college to express their freedom of expression.

๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ผ๐‘ด๐‘ต: ๐‡๐š๐ซ๐ ๐๐š๐ฑ| ๐Š๐ข๐š๐ง ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข ๐’๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ขBehind the applause and optimistic speech of President Ferdinand Marcos Jr.'s recent...
30/07/2026

๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ผ๐‘ด๐‘ต: ๐‡๐š๐ซ๐ ๐๐š๐ฑ
| ๐Š๐ข๐š๐ง ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข ๐’๐จ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ข

Behind the applause and optimistic speech of President Ferdinand Marcos Jr.'s recent State of the Nation Address (SONA) lies another propaganda that is being instilled to the nation regarding the Pax Silica. As the president declared, โ€œThe Pax Silica Industrial Hub will create an eco-system that will have AI at its core. It will bring quality jobs to our people, accelerate our industrial competitiveness, and revitalize our economy.โ€ However, beyond these grand promises of innovation and economic progress, the reality behind this vision appears far less promising than the government portrays.

Only this April 2026, the Philippines formally joined Pax Silica as its 13th signatory, placing the 4,000-acre New Clark City site as the first US-led economic security zone of its kindโ€”an "AI-native industrial acceleration hub" built with American backing and a sovereign partner (U.S. Embassy). U.S. Under Secretary Jacob Helberg described it as a "Forward Deployed Industrial Base in Luzon"โ€”a platform designed to anchor American companies in the region while integrating the Philippines into a secure, resilient silicon supply chain spanning minerals, semiconductors, and advanced manufacturing.

In order to build this โ€œoasis,โ€ the government has bulldozed a massive 1,618-hectare perimeterโ€”to which formerly stands a 4,000-acre of agricultural and ancestral land large enough to fit 38 SM Mall of Asias combined. As the bulldozers rolled in to pave the way for data centers, they also razed the livelihoods of local farmers who have tilled the soil for generations.

According to researchers from the University of Glasgow and the University of the Philippines, over 15,000 local farmers and 20,000 Aeta indigenous people are likely to be displaced by this project. Even the national farmersโ€™ movement called the โ€œKilusang Magbubukid ng Pilipinas (KMP) has condemned the project and deemed it as a โ€œmassive selloutโ€ of the countryโ€™s land, resources, labor, and sovereignty.

Considered as one of the world's most mineralized nations, the Philippines is the second-largest producer of nickel globally. With our Class A nickel reserves valued at 217.74 billion pesos. Instead of exporting raw ore, the Pax Silica initiative offers a rare opportunity of taking home a higher pay by processing these critical minerals locally. Yet, who would truly take advantage of it? Because for sure, this sacrificial country will probably end up in a slump at the very end.

This proposed hub sits within the broader Luzon Economic Corridor (LEC)โ€”a trilateral initiative launched in 2023 by the Philippines, U.S., and Japan, aiming to channel $100 billion into the economy over ten years. On paper, the infrastructure and investment could finally uplift the economy including promising jobs for the Filipinos. This deal is so promising that the benefit from this project is twofold since the site has enormous deposits of nickel and copperโ€”the exact materials the global tech economy desperately needs. The country could significantly earn more by processing them locally rather than exporting them for profitability.

Critics have already warned us of the recurring pattern. For decades, the Philippines has relied on attracting foreign investment by exploiting our economic zones, a strategy that has never allowed the country to graduate from lower-value segments of the supply chain. Now, we are repeating the same mistake; sacrificing our land for unguaranteed success on our side. How long will we continue trading off our land? Maybe, until the land of the Philippines was no longer owned by its own state, but rather legally-owned by diverse countries.

All of this is not a mere standpoint or a hypothetical situation as this abysmal dilemma tagged as a โ€œfuture innovationโ€ already brought detrimental consequences in the state of Georgia in the US. Where a serene rural area has been uproared by a giant data center that stole all forms of peace that they had before the arrival of this giant technological mess. This project cannot be considered as a development if the environment and even the sake of the community in its habitat are being compromised. Where is the sustainability?

This obsession of Filipinos to development is so amassed in the most unfavorable way. Especially these politicians who forerun this creative destruction are treating this as a path towards the future. When in reality, what they are trying to build is the primary reason why the road will lead to its collapse.



30/07/2026

๐—” ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜„ ๐—๐—ข๐—จ๐—ฅ๐—ก๐—ฒ๐˜† ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ด๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€!

The Sentinel proudly welcomes the new set of staffers wo took the challenge with ๐˜„๐—ถ๐˜, ๐˜๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐˜๐—ต, and ๐—ณ๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€. They showed their burning passion to campus journalism, and heartfelt dedication to serve for the studentry and the community.

May your pens, cameras, and voices become an instrument of justice.

Together, we stand firm:

"We break silence, we amplify voices!"



๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ผ๐‘ด๐‘ต: ๐๐จ-๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐‚๐š๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ| ๐‰๐š๐ง ๐™๐ž๐ง ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐จIn a nation that proudly calls itself democratic, the streets should remain a ...
29/07/2026

๐‘ช๐‘ถ๐‘ณ๐‘ผ๐‘ด๐‘ต: ๐๐จ-๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐‚๐š๐ง ๐ƒ๐จ
| ๐‰๐š๐ง ๐™๐ž๐ง ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐จ

In a nation that proudly calls itself democratic, the streets should remain a place where citizens can raise their voices without fear. Yet during the demonstrations held alongside President Ferdinand โ€œBongbongโ€ Marcos Jr.โ€™s fifth State of the Nation Address (SONA) on July 27, many Filipinos who marched to express dissent were met with barricades, brute force, and unconstitutional arrests. The maltreatment towards the protesters that day exposed a troubling bypass for constitutional freedoms, as citizens who sought to voice their grievances faced intimidation instead of protection.

As President Marcos Jr. delivered his SONA and outlined the priorities of his administration for the remaining years of his term, protesters marched across parts of Metro Manila to echo the pressing issues faced by the communities that are being silenced or neglected by his administration. Bulatlat, an alternative media news outlet in Facebook, reported that at least 51 protesters were arrestedโ€”including 13 minors and three paralegalsโ€”during the activity over allegations such as vandalism and the wearing of balaclavas. What makes this alarming is not simply the numbers of arrests but the growing sense that participating in public movements may come with implausible consequences. When citizens fear arrest simply for participating in peaceful demonstrations, democracy loses one of its essential safeguards: the peopleโ€™s ability to hold those in power accountable.

More troublingly, witnesses claimed that some people were violently apprehended merely due to wearing black clothing and face coverings even though they were allegedly bystanders. Such incidents blur the line between legitimate security measures and the suppression of disagreement. Rights advocate, Raymond โ€œMongโ€ Palatino, also criticized the arrests made during the protest, stressing that law enforcement must still follow legal procedures. Constitutional rights become fragile when appearance is mistaken for guilt and when public assembly is approached with suspicion rather than respect.

Beyond the arrests themselves, the complaints and concerns voiced during the protest reflected broader economic frustrations that many Filipinos continue to experience. One reported graffiti slogan, โ€œMeralco Sindikato,โ€ expressed their anguish to the electricity company, which continues to monopolize the power supply in the country. The issue, therefore, is not merely a complaint about electricity rates but the right of citizens to publicly express dissatisfaction with policies and conditions that directly affect their daily lives. When such expressions are met with intimidation rather than a proposal of agreement, the space for civic participation begins to narrow.

This broader concern was echoed by various youth groups. Anakbayan reinforced this view when it stated that โ€œthe youth are affirming that there is nothing wrong with joining protests along with the use of public spaces to express the citizensโ€™ calls.โ€ The statement reminds us that public spaces belong not only to the state but also to the people. Young Filipinos who participate in demonstrations are not enemies of the nation but citizens engaging with its future.

As the mobilization continued, tensions intensified further when protesters were reportedly blocked from joining other delegates. When citizens are prevented from assembling peacefully, the democratic promise of participation begins to shrink. Those who persisted despite the obstruction showed bravery rooted in their determination to make the voices of the Filipino people heard.

Furthermore, the Philippine National Police (PNP) deployed around 22,000 personnel across Metro Manila, with approximately 10,000 stationed in Quezon City, where the SONA was held. Such numbers reveal how seriously the government viewed security that day. Security loses its legitimacy when it becomes a justification for restricting constitutional freedoms. A large police presence may protect an event, yet it also carries the responsibility to protect the rights of the people gathered outside it. It is high time to evaluate whether the policeโ€™s primary duty is to protect the citizens of the nation or the government? Public trust depends on law enforcement serving the community rather than preserving state power.

Solidarity belongs with the courageous Filipinos who continued marching despite barricades and intimidation, for their persistence reminds the nation that democracy survives when citizens refuse to surrender their right to speak. And as for the police, the Po-least they can do is let the people be heard while maintaining peace and safety without suppressing dissent.




๐๐€๐’๐€๐‡๐ˆ๐: Balikan at siyasatin ang mga pahayag ni ๐๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐…๐ž๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐š๐ง๐ '๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐›๐จ๐ง๐ ' ๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐œ๐จ๐ฌ sa naganap na ๐’๐Ž๐๐€ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”.Tinalakay...
27/07/2026

๐๐€๐’๐€๐‡๐ˆ๐: Balikan at siyasatin ang mga pahayag ni ๐๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐…๐ž๐ซ๐๐ข๐ง๐š๐ง๐ '๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐›๐จ๐ง๐ ' ๐Œ๐š๐ซ๐œ๐จ๐ฌ sa naganap na ๐’๐Ž๐๐€ ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ”.

Tinalakay ng pangulo ang ilan sa mga paksang tumatalakay sa mga isyung kinahaharap ngayon sa bansa. Kilatisin ang kaniyang mga linya at alamin kung alin sa mga ito ang totoong may akSyOn NA.




26/07/2026

โ€ŸGuilty as Sinโ€
๐’๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐’๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ
๐ˆ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ ๐ง๐ข Crain
๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฒ๐จ ๐ง๐ข Jhela

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

โ€œMaโ€™am, why can't girls love girls, and boys love boys?โ€

The classroom fell silent. So did I. Not because I didn't know the answer, but because I knew it far too well.

I caught my reflection in the classroom window. But instead of seeing myself, I saw a familiar face.

The way her eyes sparkled behind those glasses. The strands of hair that always fell across her face. The smile that somehow made my world feel a little quieter.

Years have already passed; and yet, I still remember every detail of her angelic face.

The girl I once loved.

"Did you understand the discussion a while ago?" she asked me on the first day of school, barely five minutes after the lesson had ended.

I nodded.

"Can you teach me about it?"

So I did.

I tried my best to explain everything about the lesson to her, never knowing that she will be the lesson that I will remember the mostโ€ฆ

From that small interaction, we grew closer.

She listened to all of my academic rants as if she was a diary that could answer back. She lightened my burden whenever the world felt too heavy, wrapping around my heart like my favorite blanket. She cared for me with such gentleness, as though I were something fragile enough to break.

At first, I thought she was simply being kind.

Until I started searching for her silhouette in every hallway.
Until every story became something I wanted to tell her first.
Until the happiest part of my day was simply to see her.

It all seemed so casual. At least, that's what I kept telling myself.

She would hold my hand whenever I grew nervous. Rests her head on my shoulder after the long days. Follows me through every little side quest I dragged her into, with no hesitation, no complaint.

I keep telling myself, โ€œthat's what friends do.โ€ But my heart refuses to believe me. It confuses me.

I have always admired girls like me. I thought they were beautiful. I wanted to be like them.

But never in ways like these.

Never in the way my heart skipped whenever she smiled.
Never in the way I found myself staring at her when she wasn't looking.
Never in the way I wanted every tomorrow to have her in it.

Now I keep asking myself the same question.

"Why her?"

She never told me that loving a girl was right.
She never told me that it was wrong, either.
She simply existed with so much kindness that, little by little, she taught me something I had never allowed myself to believe.

That love isn't about whether someone is a boy or a girl. It's about the person who turns your ordinary days to something extraordinary.
Suddenly, a rumbling question stumbled upon me.

"What are we?" she asked one afternoon.

I looked at her, stunned, wanting to answer. Wanting to tell her that what we had was everything for me. But no words came out. Instead, I walked away.

Not because I didn't love her, it was actually quite the opposite.

I grew up in a household where loving someone of the same gender was considered a sin. Where girls were supposed to love boys. Where a future like ours was never supposed to exist.

I tried convincing myself that these feelings would disappear if I ignored them.

They never did, only she was the one that disappeared. Nevertheless, a part of me is still wanting to choose her.

I wanted to hold her hand in the middle of a crowded hallway without pulling away.
I wanted to intertwine our fingers without worrying who was watching.
I wanted to introduce her to the world the way everyone else could loudly present the person they loved.
I wanted to take all those risks.

I wanted to love her freely. Loudly. Fearlessly.

Every time our hands brush against each other, I find myself letting go first. Not because I was ashamed of her. But I was afraid of how people would view us.

Afraid of the stares. Afraid that the world would convince us our love was something dirtyโ€ฆ

Something wrong, something guilty.

Then Iโ€™m at my limit, I canโ€™t resist it anymore.

"I like you." I finally confessed.

Her cheeks immediately resembled ripe tomatoes. She looked away, too shy to meet my eyes.

I smiled. Because at that moment, I knew. She was the girl I had been praying for.

โ€ฆ

I believed love would be enough.

But we were never Barbie and Ken. Nor princesses in a fairytale that lives happily ever after.

Reality has always been waiting to strike us.

"The guilt is eating my soul alive," she whispered one afternoon after I handed her a bouquet of lilies.

For a moment, I saw myself in her. She carried the same guilt I had spent years trying to outrun.

The only difference was that I chose to fight the murmurs in me. I chose to fight for us. I chose to fight against every voice that told me our love was something to be ashamed of.

I begged. I cried. I told her that love shouldn't have to apologize for existing.

But knowing her, once she had made up her mind, there was nothing left for me to do. No amount of love could outweigh the guilt she carried.

Eventually, heartbreakingly...

She let me go.

The blaring noises of my students pulled me back to the present. They were still waiting for an answer. I looked around the room before quietly saying,

"It's not because love is wrong. It's because society has enclosed it in the perspective of whatโ€™s right and what is wrong. Society has taught us that girls can't love girls, and boys can't love boys. So even when the love is genuine, it feels like a sin."

The room fell silent once more. And so did my heart.

Because loving her was all I ever wanted.
She taught me the real definition of love.
The world taught us to be afraid of it.
And in the end we were guilty as sin.

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€





Ang ๐—–๐—–๐—– ๐—Ÿ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐˜†๐—ฎ๐—ป ay ang opisyal na literary folio ng The Sentinel โ€“ ang opisyal na Publikasyon ng Dalubhasaan ng Calamba.

I-follow ang opisyal na page ng The Sentinel para sa mga balita, artikulo, at anunsyo.

25/07/2026

โ€ŸHardin o Hawla?โ€
๐“๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š
๐ˆ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ ๐ง๐ข Crain
๐ƒ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฒ๐จ ๐ง๐ข Jhela

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

napakalawak na hardin,
iisa lamang ang layunin.
maihayag ang bawat damdamin,
habang sumasayaw sa hangin.

dumating ang namamahala,
hardinerong may dalang pala.
pilit nitong hinuhukay,
mga bulaklak na makukulay.

bakit hindi hinahayaan,
ng isang hardinero ang halamanan.
hindi bat dapat alagaan,
ang bawat bulaklak sa kanyang tahanan?

sa halip na diligan,
piniling putulin ang ilan.
ang dating pag-aaruga sa halaman,
napalitan ng takot at hadlangan.

wala nang ibong dumadapo,
ni paru-parong naglalaro.
ang harding dating malaya,
ngayo'y hawlang walang sigla.

ngunit may binhing naiwan,
sa kailaliman ng lupa't damuhan.
sapagkat ang katotohanang ibinaon,
muling sisibol sa tamang panahon.

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€





Ang ๐—–๐—–๐—– ๐—Ÿ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ฑ๐˜‚๐˜†๐—ฎ๐—ป ay ang opisyal na literary folio ng The Sentinel โ€“ ang opisyal na Publikasyon ng Dalubhasaan ng Calamba.

I-follow ang opisyal na page ng The Sentinel para sa mga balita, artikulo, at anunsyo.

๐“๐ˆ๐๐†๐๐€๐: Nagsagawa ng kick-off protest caravan ang Bagong Alyansang Makabayan (BAYAN) Timog Katagalugan, kasama ang iba'...
25/07/2026

๐“๐ˆ๐๐†๐๐€๐: Nagsagawa ng kick-off protest caravan ang Bagong Alyansang Makabayan (BAYAN) Timog Katagalugan, kasama ang iba't ibang sektor at mga organisasyong masa, bilang panimula ng mga pagkilos kaugnay ng ikalimang State of the Nation Address (SONA) ni Pangulong Ferdinand "Bongbong" Marcos Jr.
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โ€ŽAyon sa mga nagprotesta, layunin ng pagkilos na ipanawagan ang pagtugon sa lumalalang krisis panlipunan na nararanasan ng iba't ibang sektor, kabilang ang mga manggagawa at kabataan. Isinagawa ang naturang caravan sa harap ng San Miguel Corporation Santa Rosa Industrial Complex sa Barangay Pulong Santa Cruz, Santa Rosa City, Laguna.
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โ€ŽIsa sa pangunahing isyung inilatag sa protesta ang kalagayan ng mahigit 800 manggagawa ng San Miguel Integrated Logistics Services, Inc. (LSMILSI) na umano'y inilagay sa "floating status" at mahigit dalawang linggo nang hindi nakakabalik sa trabaho.
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โ€ŽNanawagan ang mga delegado sa caravan sa pamunuan ng kumpanya na agarang tugunan ang kalagayan ng mga apektadong manggagawa at ang iba pang suliraning kinakaharap ng iba't ibang sektor ng lipunan.

Ulat ni Martin Roncales
Kuhang larawan ni Kyle Andrew Estrellado




๐—›๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐—•๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†, ๐——๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—ต! ๐ŸŽ™A warm birthday shout-out to the amazing voice that brings life and energy behind the mic! Happ...
24/07/2026

๐—›๐—ฎ๐—ฝ๐—ฝ๐˜† ๐—•๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฑ๐—ฎ๐˜†, ๐——๐—ถ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—ต! ๐ŸŽ™

A warm birthday shout-out to the amazing voice that brings life and energy behind the mic! Happiest birthday to ๐ƒ๐ข๐š๐ง๐š๐ก ๐’๐ก๐š๐ข๐ฆ ๐€. ๐Œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐—ผ๐—ป, our talented ๐๐ซ๐จ๐š๐—ฑ๐—ฐ๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฒ๐—ฟ from the Multimedia and Production Department. Your passion and vibrant voice continue to make every broadcast more engaging and memorable.

May your special day be filled with happiness, love, laughter, and countless blessings. Wishing you more success, wonderful opportunities, and dreams coming true.



๐”๐๐ƒ๐€๐“๐„: Bangkay na nang matagpuan ang isa sa dalawang nawawalang bata na naiulat na natangay ng rumaragasang baha sa Brg...
23/07/2026

๐”๐๐ƒ๐€๐“๐„: Bangkay na nang matagpuan ang isa sa dalawang nawawalang bata na naiulat na natangay ng rumaragasang baha sa Brgy. Mapagong, Hulyo 19.

Natagpuan ang bangkay sa bahagi ng ilog ng San Cristobal nitong 4:03 ng hapon sa pagpapatuloy ng Search, Rescue and Retrieval Operation ng City Disaster Risk Reduction and Management Division-Safety and Resillience Unit ngayong Hulyo 23.

Samantala, patuloy pa rin ang paghahahanap ng mga awtoridad sa isa pang nawawalang bata.

Kuhang larawan mula sa Calamba City Disaster Risk Reduction and Management Division-MO page




๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต: ๐’๐ข ๐€๐ง๐š, '๐˜๐ฎ๐ง๐  ๐Š๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ค| Eirene Grace P. Valle"Andiyan na ba si Ana? May pink na bag na r'on."O di kaya,"Kil...
23/07/2026

๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘จ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต: ๐’๐ข ๐€๐ง๐š, '๐˜๐ฎ๐ง๐  ๐Š๐ฎ๐ฅ๐š๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ง๐ค
| Eirene Grace P. Valle

"Andiyan na ba si Ana? May pink na bag na r'on."
O di kaya,
"Kilala mo ba si Ana? 'Yung kulay pink?"

Hindi na kailangan pang sambitin ang apelyido niya. Sa totoo lang, hindi na nga rin siya kailangang pangalanan. Sapat nang banggitin ang kulay para malaman ng buong klase kung sino ang tinutukoy.

Hindi naman ito maituturing na kakaiba. Bawat isa sa atin ay may kani-kanilang paboritong kulay. May laging naka-itim, may hindi maalis sa puti, at may isa namang tila pinaglihi sa kulay rosas noong nasa sinapupunan pa lang. Para sa mga kaibigan ni Ana, hindi na nakapagtataka kung bakit sa tuwing bibili sila ng bagong gamit ay iisa lamang ang tanong: "May pink ba n'yan?"

Hindi mo na kailangang lumingon pa para hanapin siya. Madalas pa nga, aninag ng kulay na ang nagmimistulang anino ng mismong may-ari nito. Gayunpaman, wala namang nag-iisip na may mali roon. Kasi, paborito niya lang naman ang pink.

O iyon ang akala ko.

Hanggang sa isang araw, may narinig akong muling tumawag ng "pink," ngunit hindi na si Ana ang tinutukoy.

Doon ko napansing may mga kulay palang matagal nang tinangay sa limitasyon ng pagiging simpleng paborito lamang. Unti-unti, ang mga kulay ay nabahiran ng pagkakakilanlanโ€”mga simbolong may kaakibat na kwento, paniniwala, at kung minsan, mga palagay na nabubuo bago pa man makilala ang taong sinakluban nito.

Sa mundo ng pulitika, ang mga kulay ay hindi na lamang nagsisilbing palamuti sa entablado o disenyo sa pangangampanya. Naging bahagi na rin ito ng paraan ng pagpapakilala ng mga kandidato sa masaโ€”kung minsan, mas nauuna pa kaysa sa pangalan.

Disenyo ni Kyle Andrew Estrellado

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https://medium.com//si-ana-yung-kulay-pink-a8a8bef7c1e2



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