Amara's Diary: When Nothing Free Ever Lasts
I wanted to greet him and ask about him performing on stage but Amara cut in.
"Was it you?!" Amara got up in his face.
Ken-san leaned back. Looks like he was on his way back from somewhere because he was holding some onigiri.
"Pardon?" He looked at her then me with raised his eyebrows, "Dude, what happened to your face?"
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~[Insert blah blah blahs]~
"Dude, you should sue," Kenichi said after I finished retelling my account. His expression was stern, but it was hard to take him seriously when he was drinking from a cherry-pink soda can with cute cats frolicking in sakura petals.