For the past few nights M. has been pressing his hot chocolate on me. I decided to try it tonight. Went through the secret passage (it is too inconvenient at this time of night and in this kind of weather to go out into the driveway, on the street, and into the cafe) and brought my favorite TinTin mug, then brought the order into our kitchen.
Not bad at all. Dipped chocolate chip cookies in the hot chocolate and also had a fresh, golden mango. It brought me back to the rainy afternoons in Lazi Convent, in Siquijor, where Boyet, JR, and I were served traditional tsokolate, suman, and fresh mango, a snack that remains unforgettable to me.
Not bad at all. Dipped chocolate chip cookies in the hot chocolate and also had a fresh, golden mango. It brought me back to the rainy afternoons in Lazi Convent, in Siquijor, where Boyet, JR, and I were served traditional tsokolate, suman, and fresh mango, a snack that remains unforgettable to me.
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