Dream of the Past

"What are you reading father?" Lory's little head peeked through the door.

"Reading all the time without eating isn't good for your health father" chirped little Lucas with a serious face as his head popped above Lory.

Now they look like very cute totem poles.

Marcus raised his head from the book, he saw the twins'  purple big sparkling eyes that looked like him, instantly Marcus felt his heart melted. 

It was a strange feeling knowing that in this vast world there were only three people who had purple eyes and right now they were all staying in the same room.

"Come in" Marcus beckoned his children to enter, "What have you brought?" he chuckled when he saw Lory holding a white cup while Lucas carried a small plate with a sandwich on top of it.