October 27, 2010
Our lady neighbor asked her children to go inside and take a bath. They handed over to Bunso his plastic sword and gun. The little lad waited outside for his playmates to return. I encouraged my son to just wait inside, but he refused. Bunso was heartbroken.
I got a bottle of Yakult and a pouch of kisses from the refrigerator. “Bunso, mama prepared something for the little boy,” I called. He hurriedly climbed up the chair and consumed everything in minutes.