(A Sajid Bulig story)

By: Henry G. Cordero

He was the boy you would see on the streets. He would play under the sun all day long.

You could just imagine how this young boy would get excited by the beaming rays of sun in the
morning.

He would only ask for a piece of his favorite bread, hopia. Yes, a piece of hopia would suffice him
in

doing the household chores and playing with Ebeth, Rigor and Victor.