my life story
My life story, When I was a child, we lived in Manila. Things changed when my mom decided to work abroad, and my brother and I went to live with our grandmother in the province. When we arrived at my grandmother's place, I would often explore the fields and swim in the sea. I was happy with those little adventures, but deep down, I felt sad when my mom left. It was just me and my older brother, while our youngest sibling stayed in Manila with my dad. Even though it was just the two of us, my brother always tried to make me happy. He would buy me little gifts whenever there was a special occasion, and my dad would come visit us in the province. Those moments of happiness were short-lived because we couldn’t always be together as a complete family. My mom’s work contract kept her abroad, so it was mostly my dad who came to visit. During that time, I learned a lot about household chores because my grandmother taught me how to do them. When I was in grade 6, we went to Manila to spend ...