1. * Short story 1 story's good - Genoveva Matute Edroza-I do not see him now. But they say he was still dating pinagtuturuan, no pintang school I first marked by him. In one of the old rooms on the second floor, above the old terraces umiingit each step, if there is manunungaw overlooking the dark waters of a esteros. There was just somewhere else teaches informed long-book, and raises a kind of wisdom in him I just learned. I always associate him with the splendor of life. Anywhere beauty; the scene, a thought or a sound so, I see him and I lumiligaya. But nothing beautiful in its appearance. and his life. He was one of the teachers was common. No one who on her attention. From the dress to the way of bringing his responsibilities at school, without any common said to him. He called Jesus Well we all know he backs. The word was the beginning of almost all of his speech. That the supply he did not remember the words sometimes, and soon becomes a complement to the quandary.