She is tall and blonde, with full makeup and in a perfectly pressed , silky white dress.
I want to moan , I'm the complete opposite, I look like my father, I'm small and Chinese, who told a Japanese mobster to marry a blonde Russian.
- You 're three hours late, I told you..." she stops mid-sentence.
“Dear God, what have you done to yourself?” her mother asked.
- Can you be more precise, perhaps more specific? – His wife asked.
“The metal thing on your nose.”
“That’s called a piercing, Mom.”
“ People catch diseases through them, Kikyo . When your father sees you, he’ll have a heart attack.
“I am twenty-four years old.
Since I left home, I can do whatever I want with my body.
- You know I've had this for years, I only remove it when I come here to keep you from bothering me.
- I forgot about them today.
- What's up, why are you wearing all black?
- So, did someone die? – I asked.
With some of my brain cells, for sure.
“I’m in a dark patch this month.” I shrug.
My mom loves clichés, they