“Good morning, Tyler!” I was surprised to hear his voice early in the morning, and when I turned to face him, I saw him bring a tray with a smoking drink and some bread. “Good morning. Why are you up early?” “Because you’re already up, and you’re my boss,” he replied. “Have some of the hot chocolate. It’s perfect,” he added while handing me a cup with the hot drink. Unfortunately, I miscalculated the water last night, so I ended up making a lot. “I’m glad you didn’t throw it,” I told him. “Why should I? It’s food!” He replied. “Would you like a fresh buko juice for lunch?” “Don’t tell me you’re going to climb a coconut tree to get it,” I said. “Why not? I’m capable of doing it!” “It’s dangerous, Ken. We can ask someone who is an expert at climbing coconut trees later,” I told him, b