New Life. . . "Alezandra, could you pass the brown envelope, please? The one inside the cabinet." "Ms. Walsh, have you already finished compiling the documents I gave you earlier?" "My gosh, Ms. Walsh! Such a clumsy woman!" "I'm very sorry, Ms. Walsh. We don't have anything we can do to keep you. Your last salary and separation pay will be given to you tomorrow. Thank you for your service." "Your rent is due, Ms. Walsh. We have to pull out the strings, and we will give you one week to find another place to live, we are very sorry." At the age of 18, I stood with my own feet. Using the money, knowledge, strength, and skills I built living in the Philippines, I lived. I'm still here in Sicily, Italy. Young, dumb, and broke. I ran away from my family, fame, luxury, obligations, responsibilities, and dreams. Pero hindi ko yon pinagsisihan. In my four years here in Italy, I learned to live in my own. I learned to become thrifty. I learned to work harder. I learned to live alo
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