Olivia
I heaved out a sharp breath for the tenth time if not more as we went around the plantation. A coffee plantation for that matter. Father had been focused on the explanation Mr. Karen was giving him. Let me tell you how we ended up in the place.
First, our sleep was deprived from us. We were suddenly been called out by father to gather around for a morning coffee. I didn't even get time to prepare myself. I only took a shower and wore a normal outfit.
From drinking coffee at early morning, with sleep still dripping in our eyes, to finding ourselves having a tour of a coffee plantation. All the idea came from father and then Mr. Karen who appeared out of the blue and told father he knows the best coffee plantation in Costa Rica.
Second, father was actually planning on starting a c
