My father loves to drink in a particular café with blue retractable canopies. I never got to remember the name of the store, but I remember how it looked like. That store has been his favorite, and always ends his day with a smile whenever he buys a vanilla frap or a small strawberry cake. It was his favorite take home treat for me, and I just can’t forget the sweet taste and the sweet thought put into it.

I have been away from home for more than six years, studying in a university in another state. Going back made me think that I have to fix up and make my house beautiful. I still forgot the name of the store but I managed to locate it. It’s still standing, that café with the blue awnings.

My dad was surprised to see my face at the door with the familiar brown paper package at my hands. He welcomed me warmly and enjoyed my treat for him. It’s a good thing that blue canopy is still there. It’s time for me to make up and return the favors dad has given me.