Back at home, recalling memories

By Julius Cesar F. Morada

I was inspired to write this essay by a Simaranhon, my native fellowman, who wrote an article in a website. I thought that it was better to express your love to you native land in writing an essay that to just comment what the others have said about it. When I’m planning to write this, I have remembered my past days that was full of love, hatred, success, and failure. Those days, I have said to myself, have constructed me to become a better person. As the time passed, I have visited those memories I have collected in my stay at there like my spent time with my neighborhood, classmates, teacher, and to my crush.