I am at the airport ready to go to live where I have dreamt to live!
Twelve hours later......
I arrived at the airport in the Philippines I was so exited that I forgot to ask my uncle where he is.
I started going around the city.
Inside the malls, outside the houses, also the farms, and factories.
This chapter may be too short but I will have another chapter to continue it .
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Disowned
RandomThis story is about a Pilipino - British boy who lived in England for eleven years and was disowned by his parents when he was twelve and his life in England started being so unhappy and bold, but then he moved to the Philippines when he was sixteen...
