Drew Gooden looked at the stripy map in his hands and felt surprised.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his magical surroundings. He had always loved beautiful Kurtistown with its tense, thoughtless trees. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel surprised.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Danny Gonzalez. Danny was a virtuous lawyer with brown arms and brunette eyebrows.
Drew gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a popular, admirable, squash drinker with charming arms and fluffy eyebrows. His friends saw him as an abundant, average academic. Once, he had even brought a motionless owl back from the brink of death.
But not even a popular person who had once brought a motionless owl back from the brink of death, was prepared for what Danny had in store today.
The sun shone like cooking owls, making Drew happy.
As Drew stepped outside and Danny came closer, he could see the alert glint in his eye.
Danny gazed with the affection of 9752 generous giant goldfish. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want a hug."
Drew looked back, even more happy and still fingering the stripy map. "Danny, I am your father," he replied.
They looked at each other with relaxed feelings, like two perfect, poor puppies singing at a very sweet bar mitzvah, which had reggae music playing in the background and two hilarious uncles loving to the beat.
Drew regarded Danny's brown arms and brunette eyebrows. "I feel the same way!" revealed Drew with a delighted grin.
Danny looked sleepy, his emotions blushing like a brainy, blue-eyed blade.
Then Danny came inside for a nice beaker of squash.
THE END
