Breakfast in the morning has become a routine for Leo. He has gotten used to seeing soup and veggies to start his day. When he was with his Tia Imelda they had coffee and pandesal only. Such difference from his life as an ordinary farmer's family against the Spaniards that work in government and the creatures who lived in the forest. He just wished more opportunities were given to farmers.
“Good morning everyone.” He greeted them and sat down on his designated chair. Mahogany was already halfway thru her food while Mother Paho was almost done.
“Good morning Leo.” They both greeted him back. “What happened to you yesterday? Why were you in the clinic?” Mother had that worried look on her face as she resumed eating the last of her salad.
“I had been suffering from loss of memories and
