
We hear people say that while the children are still young, let them play. That wasn’t the case for Ianna Engaño. At an early age, when she was too small to even lift a bag of goods, she struggled to fend for herself. Just like a caterpillar, she crawled to survive; she built a hard cocoon to protect her younger self from the horrors of this world until she blossomed into this butterfly that she had always dreamed to be.




