Up two days straight in Monalea
I was sitting, legs crossed, in front of her TV
With Belle and Sally, chilling, where no one else could see
And she ..
She was reading my book over my shoulder
She knows I hate that
I know she hates books
She told me, walking from the kitchen
To her living room, front room
Right in the middle of fixing me with the only hot chocolate I’ll take and the perfect tuna melt and that calm, calming look on her face, "I found a penny, look, luck"
I would have died, not laughing
At out consciousness evolving, do you see?
It’s like ..aghrhh!
The word escapes me