"Thank you." I grin, knowing he knows I'm teasing. My hand goes for him again... No... I pull it away so he won't get mad at me. I just can't help it--he's so different.
"Eh? What a pain. Look, this is going to be quick, okay? You're really starting to irritate me," I say, bored. What a slowpoke~
The history of the world, my pet
Is to learn forgiveness and try to forget
And life is for the alive, my dear
So let's keep living it
Don't look back till you're free to chase the morning