Filipino Comic Novels & Stories

sagot niya agad. Hearing those words made Euphie grin viciously. She looked up to the guy and said, “I really don't get it. Why do Filipinos have to apologize for something that we didn't really do? Called Ignorant, Pathetic and Reckless by people like you for some small damn reason, when the only thing we do was to welcome and treat you foreigners right better than we supposed to deserve.”

“Well, I was born here. I spent half of my life in the Philippines. When I was a child, my parents often brought me home to my grandfather’s province. This kind of chaos; the food, the people, the music… they all feel like pieces of a memory.” Phillian looked ahead, scanning the bustling town, then pointed subtly. “Behind the church there’s a line of souvenir stalls. They sell everything from clothes to hats and local home decor. Most of the items have Contreras logos or art inspired by the town’s produce.” He turned back to her, smiling. “This town is known for its fresh crustaceans, so a lot of the artwork is based on that. Since you seem to love art, would you like to check them out?”

Meanwhile, his three attendants are lining up at the counter. "Ahhhh, I am really sleepy," Seungkwan complained. His dark circles are really visible as if he's a cute talkative panda who came out from China. "Did you pull an all nighter reading that anime again?" Hoshi asked. "Anime is made with animation. The thing you read is what you called, Manga," Seungkwan explained. "Manga is a fruit in Philippines. I tried it before when we went to Cebu," Dokyeom shared but the two ignored him.