“Only the ones that bums around outside of the store.” Naota puts his hands in his pockets. “Shouldn’t adults have at least a car to sleep in?”
“ too far — “ then he reflects on the kid’s other comment. “ how much ’s the bread ? stale and fresh ? “
In one smooth motion Hana laid a blanket over him, the soft pink fabric almost comical next to Spike’s rugged...
Oh dear. Spike laid upon the spot where a certain red pillow was. It was Tani’s and her favorite.She did have reserves...
she sits beside her favorite bebop