Luca's POV
The breakfast table was packed this morning. Between my entire family, and our guests, you could barely find a spot to sit. Most of the kids were pulling a random chair up to the table so that we could all be together. That is our rule regarding breakfast. We all sit together. Lively chatter filled the air, giving everyone a sense of ease. The war was over. Yes, we need to worry about the aftermath now, but the war is over.
"Pa, I want to help today", Leo said, as his mother and I sat down at the table. "I do too", Miriam announced. Colin shook his head in agreement, with a mouth full of food. "I am sure that there is something for everyone to do", I assured them, giving them a sense of responsibility.
I wasn't quite sure how today would go, but I knew that one of the first
