9:00 in the evening, at the dormitory I proceed immediately to my room. As I open that door of my new room the tears that I have been curving freely course down my cheeks. My uncle has gone. I have no one but my mattress, and my electric fan. I slowly collect my wist and comfort the crying person inside me. I fall asleep having thoughts about my family in the province.
BINABASA MO ANG
"Summer Love"
Short StoryComplete Short Story😄 Ang aking bakasyon na maituturing kong magandang panaginip na natututong magmahal sa isang lalaki kahit kaunting panahon lamang.😊 Ang aking mga naging karanasan sa Manila at ang pagkakawalay sa aking mga pamilya na lubos kong...
