Back in the days, my father used to tell me that he was the first who carried when I was born. He told me that he was very happy I was born healthy and alive. Years past and my younger brother came into our lives. We experienced hardships those times when my parents had a hard time supporting us three. YES THREE, my mother has a daughter before she met my father. I remember, I was very happy that time, we had less problems and those happy moments that we sheared and cherished until now. it was almost perfect. My mother has a blood of a Chinese since her grandfather is a Chinese and my father has the blood of a Spaniard because the parents of my grandmother are Spaniards. Both of my parents were intelligent in a different way. My mother is business minded while my father is not. As years go by, my parents were always fighting and I don't know why. Then their fight got worst. It reached to the point where father hurt my mother physically. Our business got big too, from small transactions to multi million transaction. Our financial status rose, since then my parents were always busy and didn't have time for us
Until one day, my mother diagnosed with cancer in a month after she died. I was still 6 years old that time. After that our business was slowly falling apart until it was gone. Our life was like hell that time and I tried to maintain positiveness until one day I can't stand the pain anymore. I left the house and my brother wants to come with me but I told my brother that it would be best if you will stay. He agreed and I left. after that I went to Davao to work and I moved again to Initao.
My life for me is like a forest. I never know what will happen but even if I don't I will still move forward to reach my dreams in life.
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