"Same. I like to keep it simple. I like sweet stuff but when it comes to milk tea, I've always liked the classic. My baba used to make it in summer all the time, it just makes me feel nostalgic for freedom. A time when I don't have to deal with school." He loved those times, it meant that he didn't have to worry about being bullied or being picked on. He was just alone, discussing how to best harvest bananas with a bunch of old uncles and grandpas while his parents worked and he sipped tea ... and tried to help too. Sometimes.

Once he had made the order, he pulled his bag forward and slipped his panda carefully into it, not wanting to risk losing him. "What do your parents do? Mine harvest bananas."