RafaelWhen we finally arrived in my home province of Capiz. Mabuti nalang at pumayag si Amara, ngunit kanina pa itong seryoso. The journey had been long, but seeing the lush, green landscapes and the familiar sights of my childhood made every mile worth it. Amara sat beside me, tahimik lang ito na nakatingin sa labas, while Yuan and Ayala pressed their faces against the windows, eager to take in every detail."Look at that beach, Papa! Can we swim in it?" Yuan asked, ang boses nito ay malaki at tuwang tuwa. "Of course, we can," I replied with a smile. Tumingin ako sa dagat, inaalala ang mga nangyari noong bata pa ako. "I used to swim there every day when I was your age."The winding roads brought us closer to the village, and the scent of the sea mingled with the fragrance of the fields. Amara leaned over, her head resting on my shoulder."Ang ganda rito," she whispered. "I can see why you love it so much." Napangiti naman ako sa sinabi nito, at kinindatan ko lamang siya.We drove p
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