This document tells the story of Ma. Xyleen Quicho Torres. She was born in 2004 to Ma. Christina Quicho and Jimmy Torres. Her parents had her when her mother was 16 and her father was 21. In 2013, she gained a younger sister. However, her parents' relationship deteriorated and they separated, with her father leaving and her mother raising her and her sister. Despite the difficulties at home, Xyleen worked hard in her studies and volleyball. She had a very supportive boyfriend who helped her through challenges.
This document tells the story of Ma. Xyleen Quicho Torres. She was born in 2004 to Ma. Christina Quicho and Jimmy Torres. Her parents had her when her mother was 16 and her father was 21. In 2013, she gained a younger sister. However, her parents' relationship deteriorated and they separated, with her father leaving and her mother raising her and her sister. Despite the difficulties at home, Xyleen worked hard in her studies and volleyball. She had a very supportive boyfriend who helped her through challenges.
This document tells the story of Ma. Xyleen Quicho Torres. She was born in 2004 to Ma. Christina Quicho and Jimmy Torres. Her parents had her when her mother was 16 and her father was 21. In 2013, she gained a younger sister. However, her parents' relationship deteriorated and they separated, with her father leaving and her mother raising her and her sister. Despite the difficulties at home, Xyleen worked hard in her studies and volleyball. She had a very supportive boyfriend who helped her through challenges.
There was a young couple who made a mistake, that mistake is me should I call it
a beautiful mistake? anyways, this is my story. In Baranggay Tenejero there is Ma.
Christina Quicho a 16-year-old girl who fall in love with Jimmy Torres who is a 21 years old man they fell in love and they have me. Hi! I’m Ma. Xyleen Quicho Torres born in December 24 2004. I’m an only child until when I’m 9 years old my mom and dad gave me a baby sister named Xyrah Micai Quicho Torres born in September 07, 2013. I’m so happy as well as my parents when my sister arrived, but I was the one who is very excited because finally we are 4 in our family now and I have a sister who is my actually and real sister. Our family is doing good and happy not until one day my mom and dad relationship didn’t go well. I just noticed this when we went to my auntie’s house for a vacation because my grandmother came home from Spain to vacation here in the Philippines and it was a holiday vacation in school so we went home there too. When the vacation is over me and my mom needed to go home but my sister left with my grandmother. When we got on the bus, my mom told me that she was going to go down to abucay, and she told me to go home first, I wondered and I said why? She told me to tell my dad that he was in the Olonggapo with my sister. It happened all the time, again and again. Then after a few months we go home in our house then my mom and dad didn’t sleep together my dad sleeping in our living room and my mom and my sister sleeping in the other room. Then one evening they had a big fight, and starting that night my world crash because of what happened to our family. But even though what happened to my parents I didn't rebel against my parents and I didn't abandon my studies. That inspire and motivate me to study harder and to still fighting for my life and also I’m thinking of my sister, she is the only one why I’m fighting for my life, I want to give her the life that I wanted when I was in her age. Now that I’m 18 years old a lot of pressure was on me because I promised my parents that I will give them the life that they deserve even though they’re separated. A lot of challenges came to my life, but there is one sport that also giving me strength and my escape to all of my problem. I play volleyball when I want to escape to my problem for a while. I have a boyfriend a long time ago, he is very handsome, tall and super smart and rich. He had a 4 wheel vehicle, he always pick me up and drop me off to our house. My mom likes him very much to the point that my mom always want to see him and always asked me to tell him my mom want him to come to our house. My boyfriend is the only living person who loved me unconditionally and also love my family. He is my number one supporter when I have a volleyball league, he didn’t miss any of my games even if it’s a tune up, he always want to come with me. He always make me feel that he is always with me all the time. When we are having a fight he always comes to our house to make me forgive him every time he is like a literally walking green flag. Every time they’re having a family trip he always want me to come with him, of course he always ask permission to my mom and dad even they’re separated and as usual my parents give him permission because they had a big trust to my boyfriend. And that’s how my story ended.