by Guillerma Tabio on June 27, 2010......
Every people have their own story of life.. It can be good or sometime i can be bad..
One story I can share was about mistaken identity that happened to me
I was at the age of 19 when it was happened unexpectedly when some military force grab me and put me like a prison on their dettachment for about 12 hour
I was on my study at that time. Walking for about a kilometer back and fort everyday. It was enjoy cause I know I will gain a good future after that
Every Saturday we have our CAT or Citizen Army Training , that I'm one f an officer cadet . We have to wear Jean and white t-shirt with black cap on our ordenary saturday demonstation. as I'm belong on the 5ft battalion.
One Saturday I'm walking along the way to school .I think that I need to fine a short cut way to school so that I will not be late for the formation.or else I will be punnish. On my way to school some military forces block on my way. They grab and accuse that I'm a wanted rebel, pretending as a civilian. I try to explain to them so much but they don't believe and listened and take me like a prisoner on the detachment.They Dont believe that I"m a dauther of the personThat will known on our place.
By the way they really not recognize me because at the age of 13 i am already living in Manila the capital city of Philippines.I'm only back at the age of 19 So they look at me defferent and not familiar,and they did not see me everytime they took to patrol and stay in our home for a while to relax, My famy was one helping them and giving them snack during their duty so how they see me? It just a month from time I arrive and yet Im not always staying at home..
The sun was about to fall and the day is over,I'm still on the detachment convencing them to let me go until I got thier approval.Three men scorted me tell we come to our home. My parent wonder alot on what happened.Why three men are there guarding me with their riple. Mother tell them the story about me, and they ask forgiveness to my family as will as on me too for their mistaken identity. From that time they are always guarding me and be my good friends...
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