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ELIZABETH VILLATORTE POV

Carrying a basket while picking eggplants can be picked. I am with my colleagues who also grow different vegetables.

Yes, we are a farmer. We live on a farm far from the city or Manila. If it is called a province.

It's nice to live here. The air is clean and quiet and all the people here, I know everyone. It is said that compared to Manila, the noise, the mess and the people there have problems. I'm still fine, I'm happy here and my mom is with me.

I grew up without knowing a father. Mama said Papa left us because he was already married. Mama used to be rich, but she lost everything because of my Papa's stepmother's wife. It did everything to make Mama suffer until Mama suffered and went back to live in the Province.

Before Mama settled here in our town, she discovered that she was pregnant and that Papa was the father. I am the result of both of them. Even so, I didn't hold a grudge against my Dad. Even though he left us and exchanged it with someone else, he
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