CAREGIVER
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Last published Tue, Jul 25, 2023
Jenny signed a three-year contract as a caregiver in Taiwan and left her home country- the Philippines in the hope of a brighter future. After a year of her care, the Grandma (her patient) passed away.
Now, she had no intention of returning to her home country and wasting her two more years of contract, because she knows that it would be harder to start all over again.
Even though she was having second thoughts about this mysterious patient that her broker wanted her to take care of, she doesn't have much of a choice, especially when she found out that this man was a family friend of her broker.
Her broker had been so good to her and she wanted her to be happy. But, how about her own feeling? is she going to be happy with this new duty or not? Let's see how it goes!
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