COME BACK TO ME – CHAPTER 33 “Good morning, Bruno!” One neighbor greeted the dog as Alden walked with it down the concrete road from his house. The middle aged woman was sweeping her yard with a broom made from the sticks of coconut leaves. The dog barked, seemingly happy; it made the neighbor smile at how smart it was. Alden arrived at the plaza near his house. Some neighborhood children would come to play basketball or soccer. It had been his habit to stand there watching for a few minutes since Bruno seemed to be interested in the games. The sixteen year old remembered when he would play soccer in elementary. After fifth grade, he stopped. His mother asked him one day and he said he just lost interest. It was a game he loved the most aside from chess. That, too. He stopped pl