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HOME by Eloisa Mae Mitante
HOME by Eloisa Mae Mitante
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Acknowledgements
Home
Chapter 1 The House Without a Ceiling
Chapter 2 Eufresina
Chapter 3 Restrooms
Chapter 4 Elmer
Chapter 5 Seats
Chapter 6 Loise
Chapter 7 House Without Walls
Chapter 8 The Door (Part 1)
Chapter 9 The Door (Part 2)
Chapter 10 Home. Finally
Chapter 11
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Shame.
All these invisible scars, yet while people take
pride of the seasoned cuts and wounds they had
earned in the journey of life, mine were just constant
reminders of my irreversible acts. I guess, I’ll spend
forever wondering if I had done well or if my
endeavors had any worth at all.
It’s two quarters past noon of my usual
Wednesdays. It was towards the end of January and
the weather is just starting to warm a little. Even
today, the sky was a lot brighter than the past days
but it wasn’t enough to draw shadows through the
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“Eufresina”
Chapter 2
“You decide…”
These words which my Mom would usually
reply to me when I would ask for her permission
were probably the reason why I grew up to be so
adventurous and unfettered-in a good way, as what
I used to believe.
“If you want to, and if you think you can do
it, go,” she added.
It was one of our typical after noon in our
abode. My Mom, Jane and I sat around our kitchen
table having coffee and some bread. I was
accustomed to taking a nap in the afternoon and
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“Restrooms”
Chapter 3
to it, too, but that doesn’t mean that the hurt and
longing doesn’t count anymore.
As I entered the classroom for my second
class today, I was greeted by large flashing smiles
from the kids. Just the mere sight of it warms the
heart. Most of them get back to their seats while two
are still rolling about on the floor. I gave them a little
bit more time to finish as I, too, was setting up my
laptop on my table.
I glanced on my phone to check how much
time I still have left before the class officially starts.
Suddenly, a message popped up on the screen.
It took me two seconds to process the
meaning of the message sent by my sister back home
from the Philippines. Then suddenly, everything
around me turned silent. I looked at the kids
laughing and running across the room but the vision
slowly drifted away from me and the sounds became
a faint, echoing murmur until everything turned into
a blur.
“Grandpa’s gone,” the message said.
With my blurring vision, tears rolled down
my welling eyes as I run for the door and outside the
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“Elmer”
Chapter 4
“Seats”
CHAPTER 5
“Loise”
Chapter 6
“Father…” I muttered.
After all those years of sacrificing and
enduring being far away, I have finally built him a
house-and this is the only house I was ever able to
give him.
As my tears rolled their way down my cheeks,
the rain poured harder and a cold air blew away the
few strands of hair on my face. I bent my knees down
with my arms still reaching out to the tombstone.
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“The Door”
Part 1
Chapter 8
“The Door”
Part 2
Chapter 9
“Home. Finally.”
Chapter 10
-The End-