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Somewhere in Milaor, Camarines Sur, Philippines there lived a 4th Grader boy named Andoy who would follow this route to school everyday. He has to cross the rugged plains and cross the dangerous highway where vehicles are recklessly driving to and from. Once passed this highway, the boy would take a short cut by passing by the church every morning just to say hi to Jesus, and faithfully say his, “magandang umaga po“ in Bicol dialect. A priest, who was so happy to find innocence so uplifting in the morning, was faithfully watching the boy. “kamusta Andoy! Papasok ka Na?” “opo padre…” he would flash his innocent grin, the priest would be touched. The priest was so concerned that one day he talked to Andoy, “from School…”, he advised “do not cross the highway, you can pass through the church and i can accompany you to the other side of the road… That way i can see that you are home safe. “thank you father.” “why don’t you go home? Why do you stay in this church right after school?” “i ju...
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