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      <title>Asynchronous learning G32 12/8/2021 by Zur Hanis Binti Hamim</title>
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      <description>You are required to write a story that consists of at least 3 simple sentences, 3 compound sentences, and 3 complex sentences altogether (Task 2). For this task, you are given the chance to choose either one of the prompts given; 

Option 1, Find a photo of yourself and write a narrative about the photographer in that moment.

Option 2, Write a story that either starts or ends with someone asking, “Can you keep a secret?”. You may find a picture that is related to your narrative.

You may spend about 1 hour to complete Task 2. You have until 10.30 a.m. to complete both tasks. Your attendance will be taken based on your writing on Padlet. 
Have fun. 
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      <pubDate>2021-08-08 10:28:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Muhammad Syafi bin Abdul Nasir (AS12802) (Option 2) </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Can you keep a secret? I married an anti-vaxxer and I did not know it. She will never allow our child to be vaccinated. I took my child to the hospital to get him vaccinated, but my wife was unaware of it. Today I went to the hospital again. My child is getting his first dose of the COVID-19 vaccine, which is the Pfizer vaccine. He was nervous, but he managed himself. He comforted me and said that the injection did not hurt that much. We discussed whether we should tell my wife the truth or just tell her that we went shopping. We agreed on the latter.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:11:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Azizzul Mustaqim Bin Nasarudin (AS12960) _Option2</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Can you keep a secret? My friend, Javier, asked me. He questioned me because he is about to tell me about his dark past. I'm a bit shocked for his sudden change. I have known him for quite a long time and I never ever thought about someone like him to has a bitter past. I simply answered his question with a 'Yes'. Then he started to tell me his story. He said that when he was still in highschool, he almost poison one of his friend to death. He said that he wanted to joke around and gave his friend a chemical substances he took from the lab. Turns out the substances is poisonous and make his friend had to be taken to the hospital for weeks. Since then he had a trauma whenever he wanted to give anyone somethingto eat.          :)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:38:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Divyadharishana A/P Saravanan AS12680 Option 2</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong><em>There was a gibbous moon in the sky which lit up a few wispy clouds. It was 2:30 am, when the party ended. After saying farewell to my friends, I took my motorbike and headed straight to my home. The deserted road was dark and gloomy. Tall, towering trees lined both sides of the road. The feeling of loneliness crept all over me. It was at times where I wish someone could accompany me.&nbsp;</em></strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;It was a few minutes later when I noticed a young girl who was about my age, standing by the roadside. It took me a moment or two to react. Should I stop? Without much consideration, I stomped on the brake pedal and the vehicle came to a stop. She wanted a lift to her house. Later, I was still trekking along the stretch of road, but not alone.&nbsp;</em></strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;On the way, she complained she was feeling rather cold. Without hesitation, I took off my jacket and gave it to her. She accepted it appreciatively and wrapped it around her body. Then, we trekked onwards. When I dropped her at her house, she thanked me. Before she went inside her house, I got to know that her name is Sarah. I arrived at home at 3.00 am. Then, I realized that my jacket was still with Sarah. Feeling fatigued and tired, I decided to retrieve the jacket when dawn breaks.</em></strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong><em>&nbsp; &nbsp;It was chilly in the morning and I decided to pay the girl a visit and to retrieve my jacket at the same time. I arrived at her house at 9.00 am. Then, an elderly woman appeared and looked at me enquiringly. I explained the incident that happened to me the night before. Moments later, the woman came down with her daughters. She demanded me to indicate the girl that I mentioned. There were three of them but none of them was the girl I was looking for. Then I asked, where is Sarah the girl in that picture.&nbsp;</em></strong></div><div><br></div><div><strong><em>&nbsp; The old woman answered that she is no longer with us. I stared at her expressionlessly and said that is not funny. Little that I realize that sweat was pouring down her forehead. I was brought to a cemetery which was located a hundred yards from her house. When I arrived at her daughter's grave, I saw my jacket hanging over the tombstone. Suddenly I heard a whisper in my ear. It was the same voice as last night. Sweat started trickling down my cheek. Thank you for the lift last night. I actually need your help. Can you keep a secret?</em></strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:45:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>hanahumaira_</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It is 6.30 a.m and I am waiting at the bus stop to go to school. It takes 15 minutes for me to reach school by bus. Along the way to school, I will eat 2 pieces of sandwich that my mother prepared for me so I would not be hungry.When I am on my way to go to the class suddenly I stepped on a cat poop.I felt really embarassed.My friend laugh at me out loud.I ran to the toilet quickly.While I am cleaning my shoes at the toilet all of a sudden I heard someone sobbing.I tried to find where the sound came from.As I opened the first toilet door I saw Julia was crying.I approached Julia and asked what has happened to her.She hug me and ask "can you keep a secret?".</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:45:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>NUR SHAFIQAH MARJAN BT MOHD NOR AS12642 (OPTION 2)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Can you keep a secret?"<br><br>I asked for a certainty from her.She nodded and try to convince me with her answer.Although I am such a person that&nbsp; hardly to believe in people but I think I cannot keep this on my own anymore.I felt like I have to share this with someone who can I believe and they will not burst this secret out.My one and only hope when I share the secret to her is that she will not judge me and just give all ears for me to share it.When I finish my story,I tried to look at her reaction and surprisingly she only give me a calming face.<br><br>"Can I tell you something?"<br><br>She asked for my permission to give a comment based on my story.I just nodded my head and prepared myself to hear her&nbsp; opinion.The last advice from her that I always remember is ; sometimes you need someone to share something and not only you who always must lend your shoulder and ears to someone else when they need it.Put yourself as a priority and after that you can freely hear someone's voices.Certain people always assume that a happy-go-lucky person are not burden with problems.But they forgot that,this type of person are also human like others who have feelings and have their own problems.So,starting at that point,I put me,myself as a priority.My advice to people out there is ; if you have any problems do not keep it on your own,find someone that you believe to share with so you will be safe from depression.But,as a person who always be the one found by people to share their problems,you must remember that if they do not want to share the secret just do not force them.I have read a quote - Asking people about their secrets is like tearing their wounds again.Wounds without disinfection will get infected even if they are healed.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:49:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>UMIE NUR AISHAH BINTI JAMAL - AS13174 (OPTION 1)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This picture was taken in my school back in 2019 by my friend after we were announced as the winner of the state level Forum competition. We were so happy at that time. It was because all of our hardwork have been paid off as our school rarely get the chance to go to the national level in this competition, for there were a lot of of high potential contestants. During this time, my lovely teacher, Mrs Hasmiza was cracking jokes so that we can capture my beautiful smile on camera. As a person who rarely smile, I really appreciate her efforts. Although we were really tired at that time, the excitement does not fade. My forum teammates were also one of the reasons why I love my high school life so much. They taught me how to be a great leader and also a good listener when it comes to problems that we face as a team. Other than that, this event in my life also taught me that a great teamwork creates the dreamwork. Everytime I came across this picture, these fond memories of them always playing at the back of my mind.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:51:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Syarah Syafiqah Binti Muda -(OPTION 2)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Can you keep a secret?" ,My brother asked me. At that time ,I was a five years old girls that very naive. I just nodded. Then , my brother whispered at me. "Do you want to eat that fruit?" I looked up the tree . There were hundreds of them and they seemed to be beckoning us to eat them. It look yummy. Then I agreed with my brother. Then, he ran towards our house and got a ladder. Actually,my family had our own apple tree,but we still steal an apples from our neighbor's tree because there were too many of us and only one apple tree.&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Then he climbed the ladder and picked the apples and throwing it back to me. We just laughed and played ,but when our parents would asked where we got so many apples from,we would get in big trouble. Then my mother ask me to go apologize. Then we had to ask our neighbor,who was a very nice man . He would let us get as many as we want. From that incident that we were scolded, we did not steal anymore. There are many childhood memories that I share with this fruit. ^_^</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:52:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>NUR AALIYAH ERMINA (AS13481)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"People change like the tides of the ocean" - Dream Music<br><br>I stopped believing in that country. None of them spared any pity towards my exile, of something I never did to begin with! <br>Now, I have to trudge my way through this winter wasteland with a "warden" to watch me leave.<br><br>"I'm not gonna run back, ya prick"<br>"LANGUAGE ! I know, but it's orders from Sam"<br><br>I sighed. Setting up a small cottage with him was awkward to say the least. It was like everything we did before, shattered and left unattended. By the end of the day, he left me alone and I was left in a whirling mess.&nbsp;<br><br>Sleep didn't come to me easily that night. My brain kept replaying my friends face when I was accused of blowing up the community hall. I know I've been a bit suspicious the past week but that was because I had somethings to settle with another side.&nbsp;<br><br>I tried to hunt the next day but I was worn out and paranoid of the voices I had accumulated throughout the night. My brain was adamant to shrug it all off and believe it will all blow over but my heart disagrees.&nbsp; Every so often I get flashes of light in between the trees and before I know it, I went back in a panic.<br><br>"Clay ?"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:54:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Huda bt Said (AS12419) --OPTION 1---</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; It was the morning on the first day of Hari Raya 2019. The first rays of sunlight lit up my room. My sister and I get ready and proceed to take picture of ourselves as memories. I asked her if she can capture me in my beautiful dress. She was acting cold yet continue to order me to pose for the picture. Our family seldom go out during holiday therefore, my sister decided to take as many picture as she can at my, grandmother's garden. She boasted her photography skill as she was overly praised for it since she was 15 years old. I was actually contented with the result. It might not be the best photo but it was memorable for me in the future. Although I offered myself to take a photo of her, she preferred it to be the other way around. She is more comfortable to be the photographer instead, which she frequently inform me every time.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:57:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <author>as12764</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My friends and I are so active at the field. When we were on a photography session, our photographer had a problem to deal with us. We always moving to other side and he need to setup again. We kept laughing at the jokes while he was struggling to take a perfect picture. Although we were ignoring him at the moment, he still be kind to us and talked to us nicely. I as his bestfriend felt pity to him. Then, I asked my other friends to give cooperation. Everyone was hears to my word and he was happy to see that happen. Although my friends were little stubborn, they still felt pity to see him struggled. When everyone was ready, suddenly a cat had run and violated the photographer. The picture captured looked less interesting but he need to proceed with the picture because the camera was out of power.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:57:51 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Jazrin Haikal(AS12388) Option 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My friend and I went to Melaka because we are having a field hockey tournament. It was my first time participating in an open tournament. Most of the team were from sport schools and I believed they were well prepared for the tournament. I was a bit nervous at that moment. Although my team thought that we had trained a lot to win but looking to other team performances on their game making us felt a bit less confident. We had our first game against a sport school from Tampin and we managed to get a win. It was not easy to get through the group stage but we were grateful to successfully qualified to the knockout rounds. Although we had tried or best but the luck was not on our side when we lose to a team from SSTMI. It was in the round of sixteen. We were still happy because we know that we had tried our best. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:58:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>NUR AISYAH KHAIRINA BINTI MD KHAIRUDDIN (AS12698) OPTION 2</title>
         <author>as12698</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Like any other weekend, it was a peaceful Saturday. I woke up early than everyone for my English extra class just to know it was cancelled. Swiftly, I shuffled my Bruno Mars' playlist on Spotify and started my morning by cleaning the living area. Although I had a restless night, it was quite impressive that I decided to clean the huge area in the house without someone asking me to do so. While vibing to the song, I accidentally broke my mum's favourite antique vase so I was frightened to death. Eventhough I tried to get the vase back into a piece back but nothing was working yet I still manage to stay calm. After a few minutes, dad woke up with the 'not to laugh' face. I was relieved when dad willing to help me to repair the vase so i would be safe from getting scold by mum. Then, I quickly prepare a nice breakfast for dad but first, coffee! I served the breakfast with a pure smile and asked "can you keep a secret ?"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 01:59:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Nurul Syafiqah binti Ismail AS12871 (option 2)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em>“Can you keep a secret?”</em>, someone yelled at me from the back. I was totally shocked. I was alone. I walked a bit faster when I crossed the bushes where he was. I knew he would try to talk with me as I might have seen what he was doing in the bushes. It was my worst experience to go back home at that time. I ran straight away home as fast as I could.&nbsp;</div><div>&nbsp;</div><div>When I finally got home, I went to look for my mom. I told her what happened just now. I could never imagine how he could do such a horrible thing there. He dragged a body with him that was full of blood together. My mom and I were full of fear. We decided to call the police and report about the incident. Thankfully, the police could immediately arrest the man that committed a murder in the woods just behind the bushes, as they were well prepared for that. </div><div><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:01:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>option 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The mid-year test at my school. This is me who is wearing a black mask and wear a school uniforms. I was seat for taking an examination at that time. I looked stress, so my teacher take this photo to cheer me up. I was the earliest student to enter the hall so I could calm down myself. The hall looks empty. The subject i was taken are very tough. I am afraid I didn't get a good result for this mid-year test. Although i have study a lot, i still can't guarantee i can get an A. While i was focused at my seat, friend of mine came and give some advice to me. He said, "It's just a test. It is not the end of life". Start from there, I feel calm. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:01:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Aliya Naseha binti Mohd Afandi (AS13160) (Option 2)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;"Can you keep a secret?" he said while holding my white floral scarf in his bare hands. "I promise that I will come here and find you, Europe may divide us, but I will never let it wrenches our souls" he explained in between sobs. I was hesitated to let him go, but I believe that we would meet someday. My heart shattered when my grandfather ordered him to leave this village. Even though I cried my eyes out, my grandfather would never listen to me. He said that befriending someone like Han, who did not have a clear descent would only bring a bad luck. Last week, I spent days with him and we had a lot of fun together. Everything started when he lent me his umbrella. Since then, we became a close friend. He shared with me everything about his life. He said that when he went to Negeri Agra, people were assuming him as a Negeri Baswara boy, but when he in Negeri Baswara, people assumed him as a Negeri Agra boy. He was frustrated that no one in this world trust him until he met me. He said that his life was miserable. Deep inside my heart, I believe that he was a good man. We love spending a lot of time to watch sunset together. I resented the fact that I could not meet him again. My grandfather had taken all of my happiness. Because of him, I cried a river. I washed my face after crying. I would always remember his immaculate face.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:04:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>option 1</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The picture above is me and my friend, Mai. I'm on the right while she is beside me. At that time, it was my birthday and we took a picture when the prep class ended in my old school. We have designed the birthday photobooth at the back of our class to celebrate our born days. The photographer who took the picture of me and my friend is Shafiqah. She is my classmate and we are in the yellow house. For your information, as a student of SBP school, sports house is important for students to collect marks and achievement in co-curricular or academic. so that is why we all wear baju kurung in yellow.</div><div><br></div><div>That day during my prep class, I sat with Shafiqah to study together. She is a hardworking person and always finishes doing school homework on time. She has a device which is a tab to help her find information about some subjects that she cannot fully understand. I requested her to take a picture of me with a "happy birthday" booth at the back of our class. She was so kindhearted when she accepted my request. because I know it is hard to use her tab with something that is not related to academics, but maybe it is my birthday that she gave me the green light to use it.&nbsp;</div><div><br></div><div>When time passes as the prep class ends, we wait for all students to leave the class first either girls or boys. We want to make our privacy moments be the best moment in my life. It does not matter to me if the picture is not in a good quality, nor the picture a little bit shaky because I'm quite grateful to have such memories even though it is for a second. We also rushed to take turns in taking pictures because we might be locked in building blocks. After that, we ran like crazy people while laughing together and straight to the dining hall to eat supper.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:04:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Adibah Binti Suhaimi AS13082 (Option 2)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“Can you keep a secret?” She asked me. It was on the day I realized not all the truth will bring peace. “I know you can’t always keep secret, but just this once can you keep this secret for me?” She asked again. I paused for a minute and the first thing that crossed my mind was <em>did she do something terrible? </em>“Sure, of course I can keep a secret, who could I even tell since you’re the only bestfriend I have” I replied willingly.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>Her hand was cold when she holds my hand tightly, she was shivering with a nervous feeling and her face shows that she was really scared. I was very worried and without thinking deeply, I asked “ Are you okay? Do you have anything to tell me that bothers your mind?”<br><br></div><div>“ Yes I do. Do you remember the incident that happened on the last day of school?” She asked nervously.&nbsp; “Well of course I remember, it was the most terrible memories I’ve ever had” I replied. “ I’ve been hiding this for a long time and I wanted to tell you that I was the person behind it all” She said.&nbsp;<br>I was very shocked and speechless. The person who I used to tell all my secrets was the one who tried to stab me from the back. At the end of the day, she apologized to me and promised not to do terrible things like that again. In a nutshell, I have learned that not all secrets are something pleasing to know and sometimes it can also kill you.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:08:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Maryam Iman Binti Natahion Ammar (AS13127) (Option 2)</title>
         <author>as13127</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Two teenagers, Albert and Jack have been good friends for a long time and they complement each other really well despite their difference in personalities. So it is often that they will meet up at their neighbourhood park just to spend time with each other. A few days before their final school exam, Albert and Jack had agreed to take an evening walk as a quick getaway from studying.&nbsp; In their point of view, taking a break from studying and meeting a good friend occasionally can help them perform better for their exams.<br><br></div><div>When they arrived at the park, Albert and Jack will start doing their usual exercise routines. In the meantime, they would talk about fun and interesting topics to lighten up their moods. A few minutes after they just started their exercises, Jack heard a soft sound nearby from where he was exercising. Him being a curious person, he started to look around to know where the soft sound came from. It did not take long for him to figure out when he saw something moving behind a bush because as he stepped closer, the soft sound became louder and clearer. To his surprise, he found a stray kitten shivering in cold, he then picked up the kitten gently to bring it to Albert.<br><br></div><div>As soon as Albert saw the kitten in Jack’s hands, he was a bit concerned because knowing that Jack’s parents hate cats, Jack might face consequences if the word gets out. Jack was aware of that too, but he could not just leave a poor kitten alone without food, so he asked Albert to buy some cat food from the small shop nearby. After that, Jack immediately fed the kitten and the two of them stood there in silence while watching the kitten happily eating the food.&nbsp;<br><br></div><div>It was nearly night time, Albert and Jack had to go home. They left some food and water for the kitten but they surely will visit the park again to check up on the kitten’s wellbeing. Just as they were about to leave the park, Jack stopped Albert in his tracks. Albert looked at him quizzically, not knowing what Jack might say or ask but for Jack, there was only one question that he had in mind. “Can you keep a secret?”<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:13:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>NUR ALYA SABRINA BINTI SAIDI (AS12383) (Option 2) </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"&nbsp;Can you keep a secret?" someone asked me and made me felt doubtful with this question. This story began when, I have a friends who was a well known and wealthy person who is Jannah.&nbsp; She always came to school wearing branded clothing and talked about her family's business. We were annoyed by this at times, but to avoid fighting, we simply lent our ears to hear that. Actually, she is just a nice person because of her attitude that she likes to show off her family making people around her uncomfortable .One day, I went to the mall with Maria, a new tuition friend ,to get some exercise book. Maria invited me to join her for tea at her house after we finished shopping. I agree with her invitation. When I visit Maria 's house ,&nbsp; I am blown away. It is fond of castles. Maria introduced me to her family and sure her family quite pleasant and talkative, even if we are only getting to know each other. For tea time, her maid serves me pavlova and ice lemon tea, but something makes me uneasy because her maid's voice sounds so familiar. It astounded me to learn of Jannah 's existence. I was so doubtful with Jannah status but for the sake of Jannah, I shut up my mouth and stop thinking about it. Before I left that house, Jannah came toward me and tell everything that actually she lied to everyone and she beg me don't tell anyone about this , sure I  will keep this secret but she need promised with me to explain to everyone soon. I know she have her own reason why she cheated us. Not my power judge her.</div><div><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:22:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>SITI ADIBAH BINTI ISMAIL (AS13408)</title>
         <author>as13408</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was late at night when we finally decided to sleep after having so much fun. We were staying at Jessie's dormitory. Three of us couldn't fit in just one single bed, so we have to share two beds instead. I slept in the middle as Jessie was on my right and Kathy was on my left. After a few seconds staring at the ceiling, I drifted off to sleep. In my sleep, I was in an embroidered white dress. As I was walking down the garden filled with white roses, there was a man in front of me. He smiled at me after our eyes connected. Cat got my tongue as he was about to take my hand and kissed it. But, something doesn't feel so right. I felt like my dress was slowly getting soaked for no reason. What's more surprising is when it turned yellowish and water dripped from the dress. Running away from the man, I felt very humiliated and confused at the same time. Out of the blue, i bumped into the wall and fell into a very dark deep gorge. It triggered me. I woke from my bad dream and realised my pants were wet. I was pretty sure that i'm not peeing in my pants. Then, who did? I turned to my left and saw Kathy was changing her clothes and her mattress was taken off. It was her! With so much guilt written on her face, she asked me, " Can you keep a secret?"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:23:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>AISYAH INSYIRAH BINTI MOHD ANUAR(AS13368) OPTION 2</title>
         <author>as13368</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>This story is about my friend , May. May and I always go to school together. We went there by a car. We were matching our hair clip. It is because we want look like a twins. Last Friday , we had Mathematics Class , which is teacher gave us an assignment on Monday and it had to be sent today. So , the class monitor collecting our book except May's book. I wondered why she did not give her book . During the recess time , I asked May why she could not sent her book to teacher . Then she said "I did not do the homework".I am shocked because May is a hardworking and excellent student. I asked her " why you did not do it?" . She answered "I am too tired last night , I can't even opened my eyes".So I said" It' okay , you can do it now." She did not want to because she already hide the book. She took me go to behind the school , and pointed at the dustbin. She said " I already hide the book inside the dustbin so no one will find it". At first I laughed because I think it as a joke but then I could not say anything. So I told her that it is not good to lie people because in the end they will know too and they will look down at you . I asked her to take the books and do it quickly . Finally , she did it and sent it to teacher . Although she is my friend , I will reprimand her  if there is something wrong.Eventhough she doing a mistakes , but she still my bestfriend . Everyone has their own mistakes which they will learn from it to be  a better person . After our class ended, I told her although she did not complete the homework , she could just tell me not lie. Then she laughed while holding my hands and said " can you keep a secret?"</div><div><br></div><div>&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:26:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Amir Syakir bin Amali (AS12775) (G32)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Can you keep a secret?<br>Today, I would like to share with you an unforgettable&nbsp; memory. When I was a kid, I always walked around the village. There were about fifty houses in the village. So, it was quite interesting to explore the village as you could see some kids swimming in the river and you could join the men doing some works in the oil palm plantations.<br><br>One cheerful morning, I had asked my mother to give me a permission to join my friends working in the oil palm plantation. I was very happy when she gave me the permission since it was the first time for me to join this activity. Kamil, Abu and I cycled to the place. After cycling for about 5 minutes, we reached the river bank which located on the way to the plantation. All of a sudden, Abu shouted loudly. I was shocked when I looked at him as I can could saw he was in the river with the bicycle. Among us, he was the one who could not swimming. Without any hesitation, I dived into the river, swam strongly and fastly and save him.<br><br>After he was saved, he told us that he was trying to avoid the hole on the road, when suddenly he lost his control on the bicycle and fall into the river. Kamil and I felt very grateful as nothing bad happen and also dissapointed as the road condition was very bad. We decided to go home and do not tell our parents about the incident. When I was asked by my mom about my wet cloths, I tell that my friends and me decided to play at the river bank happily and cancelled the activity at the plantation. I did not tell her about the incident.<br><br>So now, I beg you guys for not telling her about this story.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2021-08-12 02:29:40 UTC</pubDate>
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