When I Visit My Hometown

Good evening!

One year ago, I never go home from Cebu to Bohol because of coronavirus. Last week, the travel banned lifted and the first thing I did is going home to see my lonely father after rhe death of my mother.

Wearing facemask, or faceshield, not just a mask we used duringy travel. The port was too full of people going back to our province.

My sister was too happy meeting me in the port of Bohol. We went to the nearest restaurant and had a great meal. We missed each other. She is my closest sister, older than me of 1 year.

I supposed to stay in my hometown for 1 week but I got a call from the office that I must be returned to Cebu quickly.

We had another meal again before I went back to Cebu.

Seeing my lonely father alone made me cry. But I am still grateful to God that my mother is already living in the hands of God than living in her miserable condition before.

Thank you everyone for reading my little story during my short vacation.

Hive On!

This is me,
@deantonio

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