Joshua Pasion Before the first light of dawn touched the streets of Marabulig II, Cauayan City, Isabela, the familiar hum of a tricycle engine echoed through the quiet morning air — not the usual sound of a father preparing for another long day of driving, but instead, the rumble of a tricycle getting ready for something much more special. Inside their modest home, patched together with plywood and dreams, 18-year-old Aldwyn Delmendo, son of a tricycle driver and a housewife, was about to experience his greatest day. Instead of his father heading out for another day of pamamasada and his mother tending to her grandchildren, they were both putting on their best shirts, ready to watch their son walk across the stage, not as the boy from a small barrio, but as a proud high school graduate. Today, the same tricycle that had taken him to school through dusty roads and rain-soaked mornings would now carry him to his graduation, his ticket to a future beyond the cycle of daily struggle. ...