Sang Qi came, he came a lot sooner than I had thought he would.
I lowered my eyes to look at what I wore. A set of pajamas, with a yellow sponge cartoon character on it, I bought it when it was on a clearance sale at the market.
Like Cinderella, after the clock had struck twelve times.
I knew he would find where I am eventually. This city really isn’t that big, and there really isn’t many places that I could go.
I pulled my door open, and Ho Cong stood in place and just kept on slapping at my door. When I opened the door, he couldn’t stop his hand in time and he almost slapped my face in, if he didn’t catch himself in time.