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Invite The Author: Legazpi to Tacloban, Day Two

The fishermen whose parents told them not to talk to strangers. I woke up trying to remember where I was. It took me maybe a minute to realize I was not at home. The ride going to Tacloban the day before was amazing. I had to squeeze myself in a bus with other passengers, brave … Continue reading →

BU’s commemoration of the Maguindanao Massacre