For his smile only.
He would come to me almost every other evening silently whispering in my ear of his petty wants. I would give him an expression of disdain. I don't want to spare the little energy I'm left with at the end of the day for buying him pen-pencils. He would then say, "Pleeeeeeese didi pleeeeeeease, last time didi last time, I need them urgently, pleeeeeeeeeese.....".
I would look into his eyes. Cute. Lovely. Helpless. How can I deny? How can I say no?
I would turn around in an attempt to withdraw myself...but utter, "Hao".
His one smile is worth my thousand rounds to buy him pen-pencils.
I would look into his eyes. Cute. Lovely. Helpless. How can I deny? How can I say no?
I would turn around in an attempt to withdraw myself...but utter, "Hao".
His one smile is worth my thousand rounds to buy him pen-pencils.
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