I Don't Want To Say It

July 17

Kujo gave me a box today, there was something in it. But when I told him to go away so that I will open it in secret,he refused to go away, probably because he wants to see what I'd say to him, like, "Thank you" or "It's beautiful". Compliments. I shook the box, my, doesn't that feel like Christmas? Anyways, I shook the box, and frowned, deeply thinking about what is in the box. The moment I opened it, I actually smiled for once. Inside the box was a small toy. What is it? I don't know, but I think it's cute.

"Oi, Kujo, what is it?" I asked showing the toy in front of his face.

"Oh, it's a little machine, you turn this part, and it will start walking." I tried it out, and it started walking, it was lovely. I smiled and looked closely at it, probably there were tiny gears spinning it to make it move (just an assumption). Soon, it stopped.

"Has it run out of oil?"

"No you silly, just turn it around again, and it will walk, it doesn't need any oil at all." I turned it around, and it started walking, I was so fascinated about that machine, that I continued to do it again, and again, and again. It was an amazing object, although I have no clue what it's called.