Kei took a permanent marker and scribbled all over the table and the sofa.
When I was taking off his pants, buried deep in his pockets was a permanent market, a point skewer and a bottle of glue.
He was full of contraband.
Hana has beautiful writing.
Noa turned a photo of me backwards because he was upset with me … As Tracy said he has my knack for creative forms of punishing people he is upset with.
