Part 7 - WHERE IT ALL BEGAN

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"So here we are guys! my home!" Jun said in a cheerful tone.

"The road was muddy and then rocky and then dry

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"The road was muddy and then rocky and then dry. I hope my wheels didn't totally wreck its tires." Marco said. Lubak-lubak ang mga daan papuntang probinsiya.

"Did you bring spare tires Marc?" Marco shook his head. Hindi siya nakapagdala ng extra. Hopefully, maging maayos ang biyahe.

"Okay, let's go inside."

Jun invited them to their ancestral house.

"The place is so agricultural Jun. Parang hindi ko kakayanin tumira ng 2 weeks dito." Kristee took off her sun glasses and took out her phone to search for signal.

For two years, Jun hadn't visited their ancestral home with his family and relatives because they were all busy and some were residing abroad

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For two years, Jun hadn't visited their ancestral home with his family and relatives because they were all busy and some were residing abroad. Only the caretaker managed the house maintenance.

"What if we ran out of gas bro?" Marco concerned.

"Don't worry we have our own gas station. Nasa bayan."

"You gotta be kidding me Jun! You have a gas station but you don't have an internet here!"
Kristee jumped in the conversation.

"Oo nga, Mayor's son." Floyd commented.

Everyone stepped out of the vehicle after Marco parked it at their garage. They were amazed of the structure they saw a two-storey white mansion of Jun's family. It was like a huge cottage made of strong Mahogany wood. The Zamora's old white mansion, people would call it had been built there for about a 100 years. They roamed around the garden and front yard.

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