So the gum stuck to his feet, that which had run madly in someone’s mouth.
- Barefoot is a bad idea, I said.
He likes the moist grass.
- I like it, he said.
- And this happened, I chuckled.
- I still like it.
- It’s possible?
- Why not! If you cannot take something that’s because YOU cannot.
- But...
- Change yourself into someone who can, and keep liking the thing you liked.
- Thing? I have a person in mind.
- Doesn’t apply, he dashed ahead.
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