francheska amery d. garcia

My name is Francheska Amery Garcia, an 18-year old student living in a world where I get my daily dose of dispute because I attract it. I reside in Kingspoint Grand Villas along with my elder sister, Maricar, her husband, Jaime and their daughter, Keneisha. The moment I gained consciousness of my existence, I grew aware that everything I have ever known was rather unconventional and eventually, I started to pose questions.

The people around me grew hostile when I subjected myself to my bluntness but I was defiant; I needed answers. Where did my mother go? What was happening to my father? Why aren’t we living under the same roof? These were just tips of the uprising iceberg that pierced my entire identity and the years that came after my early years did not lubricate the rough exterior that I learned to uphold.

A little girl had to grow up fast. During my school days, my exterior gained much facade and up until now, I don’t know whether this improved my state or deteriorated it. Many people were curious to know why my attitude was assertive and came with such a strong aura that it fed people away; I had few friends. Aurora, one of the few people who I can actually say who really knew me, said that my life was a collection of sweet sorrows. She never really elaborated her claim, I never had the chance to impose it again for time caught up, and we drifted apart.

That’s not a foreign occurrence in my life; people come and go, and I never once bothered mourning for their departure for even before I was born, people were already leaving. I was accustomed; I was immune to anything that might make me succumb to a crippling state of desperation. Facts fascinated me and when I went to Far Eastern University, I was able to see what life really is.