Lunch at home alone. Angelique in college and Aubrey at university.

Brought two street urchins to John's and bought them lunch there. They were begging at a hawker's stand and received only a measly two pesos from a passerby. One of them was peeking into the hawker's bread basket like a cat above a fishbowl, possibly considering whether it was worth it stealing some bread and wondering what the consequence would be. I suddenly heard the voices of Kittibun and Daw--two of my kuman thong--that is why I bought them lunch.