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THE LOST CHILD OF WWII IBD

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08 / 2020
9781647491734
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Sinopsis

Let me take you back to the earliest of childhood memory that I have of my father.áGrowing up in the province of Pampanga just outside the city of Porac, we didnâÇÖt have a lot of money.áWe lived in a small village just south of the province in a small hut.áLike many families back then we made do with what we had and struggled just to get by like everyone else at that time.áMy father was in the Philippine Army and he would be gone for weeks at a time, sometimes months at a time.áBut I always knew when he returned home because I would awake to a bunch of grapes on my pillow.áI would smile as I awoke and whisper, 'DaddyâÇÖs Home.'

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