After vacation was over, I returned to Manila and enrolled in the second year.
At this time, I began to devote my leisure to reading novels. Years before, I had read one, but it was not with any great interest.
When I next returned to Manila, I found my former landlady’s house full. I had to take a room in the house with my brother, Paciano Mercado.
My father wanted me to study metaphysics, so I enrolled in that course. But my interest was so slight that I did not even buy a copy of the textbook.
I went home for the Christmas holidays.
I am now twenty years old and have the satisfaction of remembering that in the crises of my life I have not followed my own pleasure.
Sukurta daugiau nei 30 milijonų siužetinių lentelių