28/01/2026
FEATURE || โ๏ธ Rave Kozume
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It was recess time. I had just bought a cup of fries, which I immediately started eating while making my way back to the classroom. Every crunch, flavor, was familiar. Then I felt itโlike the stairs had grown legs and decided to perform an intricate dance. I stopped on the 14th step to make sense of what was actually happening.
A loud buzz took over the entire campus, confirming my suspicion. Students quickly filled the hallways, hands raised above their heads, worry painted on their faces. This time, the shaking intensified. Hanging lights swayed as if on the brink of falling to the ground.
I practically flew down the stairs, heart pounding from both surprise and fear. I made my way to the field, where students formed scattered lines, crouching, hands never leaving the tops of their heads.
I sat there, sunlight warming my skin, my mind wandering, asking questions I was too scared to answer. How long will this last? Is this the last one? Is our house still standing? Is my family okay? I bit down on a fry, trying to distract myself from the quaking ground beneath my feet.
Finally, it stopped. I let out a sigh, knowing that while the shaking had ended, the effects of the earthquake would not be easy to undo. The teachers announced that classes were suspended and told us to go home immediately.
Cool wind tangled through my hair as I rode a tricycle home. Scrolling through my phone, I came across the executive order confirming todayโs class suspension. Out of habit, I started reading the commentsโat first, they were normal, people wishing safety upon others and expressing fear for the concerning number of earthquakes hitting our area. Then the tone quickly shifted.
Numerous comments celebrated the suspension, some smiling in a way that made my stomach tighten. Their happiness wasnโt about safetyโit was about not having to sit in class, listening to a lecture they found uninteresting.
My eyebrows furrowed.
I couldnโt believe it. While some were cheering for getting a day-off, others feared for their lives. As they celebrated in their beds, others were leaving homes they had worked so hard to build, evacuating to safety. It made me upsetโan earthquake is never a celebration. Itโs a reminder of how quickly everything can change.
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