The Book was full of really neat sketches and photos of dragons, animals, and creatures my mind could never imagine. It also showed descriptions and dates on each page. On some pages it showed pictures of tribes and it was so full of color. The book kinda looked like diary, but this book didn't seem that old. I also never believed in monsters or dragons, maybe ghosts but only because I have seen one. 

"La comida, esta lista!" (The food is ready) My mom shouted which interrupted my thoughts

I quickly went downstairs, leaving the book open. As I'm going downstairs, I'm thinking about what to eat. My brother is already eating rice and meat with onion. I quickly chop some mushrooms and spinach, let that cook a bit while I boil a egg. Then, I add soy sauce to the rice my mom made and mix all the ingredients together and top it with a boiled egg. 

"Done" I say to my brother and I start eating 

"Why can't you just eat what mom cooks?" My brother asks 

"Well for one, I feel bad for the animals, and second too much oil and grease, not eating meat is better for my workouts" I say

"Wow, how stupid" He says and starts playing his video games again

"You're brother esta correcto" (is right) My mom says and starts doing the dishes.

*time skip*

After finishing my food and washing my plate, I go upstairs, to find a little note on top of the page I left open.