"Just don't be drunk."
"Hakuna Matata."
"What's on your mind?"
"You don't want to becuase you got drunk?"
She is beautiful.
"Why not?"
Ty kissed her back, the light from the window shining on his hair.
"Our.....date."
"Nothing." Ty smiled at her.
"Do you want to try again?"
I counted 22 going down and 21 going up.
"Don't get angry." Nort tossed her the whistle and sat beside her.
What is 1+1?
"Then why is the blade two centimeters from your skin?"
Can she read my mind?
She said no.
Nort stopped. "Don't cut yourself and this will stop."
Ty kissed her cheek.
Nort blew the whistle harder.
Nort blew the whistle softly.
