It's the next morning, I walk out of the tent trying not to wake popee, who was asleep next to me. Somehow this is all comforting, to know I have people that would care about me more then anyone at the orphanage did.

I walk into the tent that had food in it the first day I was officially here. I started making breakfast for everyone while they were sleeping, pancakes and eggs. Hopefully they will like it, I didn't really cook while I was at the orphanage.

I learned before my parents died. My mom started teaching me when I was 5, surprisingly my memory is that good. After a few minutes all the pancakes are done with the eggs.

Popee was the first one that walked in, he still had his night clothes on. ¨Good morning sleepyhead, made you guys food, pancakes and eggs. Hope you guys like it.¨ I was the first one to speak, Popee looked at me and smiled softly.

He sat at the table and took his serving of food I put on the table. The rest of the gang came in a couple minutes after Popee, Keda looked so happy as well as Papi. I was glad they liked it.