Ok I said - playing soccer on the grass was very refreshing, I would drop death at bed time. The ball showed some resistance as rolled on the grass. DRIGO was fast and good swerving and kicking the soccer ball to score. He was taller than me. So when it came to heading the ball, DRIGO beat me. I tried hard but no success. Ok next game let's race to the old apple tree!
Yes in deed I was good at running.
That was my pay back.
We quickly forgot our brother rivalry once the sweetness of the apples took over our hunger for apples.
Up here we could see our farm was blooming with wild orchids, arabica coffee and the best sugar cane you could ever think of. We felt big - so high up in our fortress, invincible.
Nobody could touch us not even invade us.
We are indestructible!