I would always remember the beckoning sunrise of my childhood. For that was when this dream began. A dream of still unknown aspiration that started to stir my heartstrings, getting to fill my vivid imagination with overwhelming delight.

As our home bordered the shoreline of Negros Oriental, I would see the sun coming up one scalloped mountain of Cebu and from it’s rim, it would peep at me with seeming warm hello in the eye. Likewise, it was saying, “Come! Step on the pedal. Let’s ride the day together.”

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