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Lito, who had come from Barok to settle in Barok, was writing a letter to, of all people, Ka Inse, his landlord, one warm June night. It was abou..

"Dear Compadre," Lito started to write in Tagalog, bending earneslty over a piece of paper which he had torn out of Francisco's school notebook. I..

He sat back and leaned against the wall. He had been writing on alow wooden form, the sole piece of furniture in the one-room house. There, he sa..

"This boy Francisco, compadre," he went on, "is quite an industrious lad. If only you can let him stay in your big house, compadre. You can make ..

Reading the last sentence and realizing thet he had made mention of his wife, Lito recalled that during the very first month after their arrival ..

About six o'clock the following morning, a boy of twelve was ridin g a carabao along the riverbed road to town. He was a very puny load on the ca..

Then Lito started walking back to his house, thinking of the work that awaited him in his clearing that day. But he thought of something more to ..

What will make you the happiest person in the world?

What makes a boy the happiest person in the world?

You may change but the feelings you had will always stay