I had a great view of several acres of land. I inhaled the fresh smell of the air, closing my eyes, and embraced provincial life.

"You want a snack, my dear?" Lola Nanding said to me. I smiled at her and politely shook my head no. She nodded and went back to cleaning. I’m surprised that she could still walk properly despite her age. She’s really strong. 

I was just finished washing the clothes and I hung it up. 

I can’t help but stare at the mango tree planted beside the fence. It had really grown so much that it could bear a lot of mangoes now. 

I went to...