behindthesehazeleyes
"Gosh Karen, you are so stupid."
"So you agree? You think you're really pretty?"
"Grool."
LOLOLOL
okay
He misses being told what to do. Chores. Ha. What a memory of being home. He remembers that he used to whine everytime he had to do chores.
But now?
He'd kill to have chores to do.
"I miss you, mom, dad."
"You know what color looks good on you?"
"What?"
"Maroon."
"Really?"
"Yeah. It scream mysterious and sexy at the same time. Like you."
She feels like she was a kid again. The way her mom does her hair, the reflection she sees on the mirror. She can't help but smile. She feels pretty.