it was funny, he spoke to me two days in a row. he had never done that before.
i was blinded when he walked in.
he was completely in yellow, like shoes and socks as well. he was so refreshingly different, we fear the different though don't we?
i thought i did, but actually he makes me feel lightheaded.
he sat down next to me and leaned into her automatically, like he was used to doing it.
he knew what she was thinking, of course he did.
she was so predictable.
"like my soul" he said.
she couldn't help it, she let a smile grace her lips at his remark. his demonic smile returned.
