My eyes roamed around towards my co-farmers while we were eating at one table. The others were outside because the cottage wasn’t able to accommodate everyone.

“It’s a good thing that Señorita brought us something to eat again. It’s quite fortunate because I didn’t bring anything to eat during the break time,” said one of my fellow farmers. She’s one of the old women working here. Not like Mang Imben, she attained justice.

She found out that the Roshan family has nothing to do with her husband’s death. She's been a widow for a long time now but she lost her husband first before my mother.

“Oh my! She’s adopted!...