The Pizza Corner Lola: Aiko

Lola Aiko kneels down. “Alam mo, love,” she whispers. “Today, pizza is free. Just tell me a joke.”

Tonight, as the rain starts to fall, she wipes her hands on her apron and looks out at the queue forming down the street. A little girl shyly approaches, clutching a crumpled twenty-peso note. the pizza corner lola aiko

“Because it saw the pizza dressing!” Lola Aiko kneels down

“Why?”