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So life went on. One day a cousin from the Philippines visited us. His name was Felixberto Bustos. He kissed me on both cheeks and said that that was the way people greeted each other back home. He brought a message for my father that my grandmother wished him to come home. Over the years, different emissaries were sent to convince my father that it was time to go home.
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