Her majesty.

"I want a watch like yours" she whined, swaying her hands. "What's the use of having a watch when you can't read the time?" I said. "It's 11:30." She muttered. "It's the same time all day for you." I burst out in laughter. "Okay 2:30. Now get me my watch." And she walked away in…

Balance.

The road was wide open; nobody except me and my dad on his old scooter which I hated. He was going slow, which I hated more. "C'mon! There's nobody else on the road, what's the worse that could happen? Go faster!" I groaned. A few moments later, I could see other vehicles crossing us, passing…

Conversations.

A car blocked our way while we waited for him to come. She was excited since this is the first time she's introducing us to her 'trophy-boyfriend'. It's closed quarters. Anyone who entered the housing quarters were bombarded with questions by security guards and let in only when they uttered a valid name. That took…

Sometimes.

"I mean, just look at his clothes! He looks posh. Wow! His beard! Isn't he perfect?" She was looking at him with awe as he came to me with a smirk. "Hi. Sorry I'm late, just had to deal with a guy. Gave him a hook."  Wow. He's so macho! She might be thinking that.…