The only place that I could think I have a special connection with is in our farm in panit-an. That’s the only place that I felt really, really loved by the people living there. It’s because they really spoil us. They cook lots of food for us, they serve us like we’re Kings and Queens. They treat us like that because we seldom visit the farm, we seldom see them and if I count the times we’ve been there, it is just a couple of times.
One more reason why they treat us like that is that we’re family. Families love each other, even though we just spent a few hours together. I don’t know when we are going to visit them again. I just hope Continue reading