Regionals, state tryouts, competitions, 1.7%.
You. Wouldn't. Believe. It. But. I. Made. It. And. I'm. High. On. The. Thought. Right. Now.
(-Coughs- if I had failed, I would have probably would have written more emo-material but I'm just so happy right now so progression and proper literature formats [screw that] here we go.)
…..I wonder if people are going to hate me if Rin falls in love with someone else that comforts him-
Make My World Just Explode
Written by Ko-Sensei
part ten entails of the second encounter between the sides and mako-chan stop!
【感情は心の奥底に保つ。】
【The feelings you kept deep inside.】
It bothers Haru.
Every night, right before the lights are turned off, Rin makes a call to someone.
The same person, every single night, because Haru knows and has memorized the number that Rin types in (as well as the melody, since the keypad has pitches embedded into it), and it unnerves him in a way he didn't know it could because Rin was paying attention to someone else.
Haru doesn't recognize the number. Now, he's taken to climbing up to Nitori's bunk so he can watch Rin input the digits, and even so, it bothers him. Haru wonders if the person receiving those calls and texts has a pretty, feminine face with long hair, or if maybe the recipient is another boy their age.
It's not anyone he knows, because Haru's sure he doesn't recognize the number for sure.
Sometimes, Rin will leave voicemails, and although they're always short and curt, the fact that it happens every night kind of leaves a fact that wow, he kind of actually cares.
(Maybe it was Gou? Was his wishful thinking, but he doubted that Gou would have not answered any of the calls or voicemails. It would have been the contrary, actually.)
As of now, Rin is on probation, and suspended from school… so even during days off, Rin isn't allowed to leave the dorms and has to "reflect" on his actions. Although Rin had taken to sneaking out previously at night to just go on runs or visit shops, Nitori had stopped him, saying that he was being watched and it was highly possible he be caught soon.
Even so, Haru has caught Rin sighing about not being able to go out to meet up with someone, and when he thinks about the nightly calls-
…..It bothers Haru.
【今では彼らの肺の上部に叫んでいます。】
【Are now screaming at the top of their lungs.】
"..."
Dark glower. Unbothered shrug.
"Iruka, play nice."
"Riii."
"You can't be serious, I do come do this at least once a week. Come on."
A light nip with sharp teeth on an unblemished hand. A yelp.
"Owwww, you need to stop doing that. Fuck, are you jealous?"
Slap of the tail. Incredulous laughing.
"You can't be serious-I've known her for weeks, Iruka. Get over yourself."
Miffed sniffing, and more laughter.
"If anything, at least you're going to follow me back, while she has to stay here."
Haru stares down at the other thing now smothered on Rin's lap, rubbing against his hand and snuggling-
(Another female tabby kitten that's making sparkly eyes at Rin with all of the shota-cuteness associated with females and cute things in general, with roses appearing randomly on the sidelines with glitter and Haru doesn't like this, doesn't like this at all-)
Extremely put off, Haru turns around and climbs up on the gate fences, giving clear body language; I'm pouting because you're being a jerk.
(Actually, it was supposed to be something more like "Stay away from me" but Rin interpreted it quite differently than how it was supposed to be read because Rin is and always has been an absolute idiot.)
(Haru doesn't like this either.)
The kitten making teary eyes at Rin gives Haru some sort of disdainful look behind the scenes, and Haru is displeased (like you don't know) but he leaves it be because yeah, you're not going anywhere so suck on that.
It surprises Haru that initially, Rin comes and does this at least twice a week.
Not that surprising, maybe. Taking care of stray cats that would come and gather by the church orphanage every once and a while[1]…that was the right kind of charitable service in their community, he supposed.
[1]-Nitori says in the drama CD that he's seen 'senpai' take care of strays before.
That was probably all it was, but-
"Meow!"
-Haru bristles when he sees the little girl kitten making a triumphant face at him.
And Rin is smiling. Smiling. As if he finds it cute and endearing (ha, yeah right), and he just goes on petting the whining kitten-thing because Rin is just an absolute idiot, no other word for it.
(Don't misunderstand, here-Haru's not feeling jealous. That's not it at all.)
The little girl kitten meows happily when Rin re-ties a pink satin ribbon around her neck….
And other kittens and various nekos are starting to gather (why does that one have to get up in Rin's face, can't they see Rin doesn't want that) and molest (that's where Haru's tail is supposed to wrap around, okay, and stop doing that nuzzling thing) Rin, wanting to get to the food he's brought for them.
(...He. He's not jealous.)
Haru huffs and looks away, but when he sneaks a glance later, he swears that Rin is grinning at this.
(...Haru is not jealous.)
【私たちの今無限の誓いを表明しようとしています。】
【Trying to voice our now infinite vow.】
"Rin, do you really know anything?"
.
.
.
It's starting to get dark out, as evening settles in. They're outside a familiar shop (one that they all had crashed at regularly as children) that's now closed, shades drawn and lights turned off.
His former friend (Rin was really starting to think that Gou had given his cellphone number to anyone and everyone by now) had texted him half an hour ago, requesting that they meet up to talk in person about some important things that had to be done now.
Obviously, Rin had known exactly what they wanted to talk about (considering he'd been confronted about it before) and there were only so-many things you could discuss with a previous nakama that you were tense with. And it wasn't like he wasn't curious either, so he had snuck out again.
Strangely enough, the situation is reversed backwards quite a bit, Rin thinks.
Hadn't it just been a month ago when he'd done this to Haru.?
(The fence scene.)
Makoto doesn't have his hands slammed across on either side of Rin's face (or anywhere, in fact, Makoto is keeping to himself very conservatively as always), but the vibes that are coming from the composed green-eyed boy are just as intense enough that Makoto doesn't need to use force to get his point across.
(It's so typical of Makoto, really.)
Rin doubts Makoto would even think about hurting him-or do anything of the sort. Anything involving the word 'force' and 'violence' would be written as an antonym as 'Tachibana Makoto,' and as a synonym in a dictionary of 'Matsuoka Rin.'
(They're polar opposites when it comes to this. Rin really isn't a violent person by nature-though he'll admit he gets a little hotheaded and impulsive when he gets riled up…)
But several things; for one, Makoto is pressed up close to him (or rather, they're close together since Makoto is leaning towards him and has Rin backed up against the outer walls of the shop), which says a lot because this is ever-so-patient and ever-so-nice Makoto doing this, two, his wavering green eyes are staring at him with such pointedness, and three, Makoto looks determined to get answers.
(And you really couldn't understand unless you knew him because this was Tachibana Makoto, of all people.)
It's almost laughable, because this scene is exactly what he'd done to Haru a while ago- up against the fence, talking about tense things before leaving on an unpleasant note.
Then of course, even with all of this intensity and seriousness, Makoto still manages to look like the easygoing, freelance peacemaker he's always been; though he's obviously suspicious of Rin for doing something, he's still looking at Rin with not blatant hostility but with some kind of trust (the benefit of the doubt?) and though a storm could have raged, Makoto is the calm.
Calm. He keeps everyone together.
Makoto blinks and shakes his head to move bangs out of his eyes. "Rin?"
The redhead looks up (just look away from him, anywhere is fine, just somewhere away), and shrugs noncommittally. "Why would you expect me to know? I don't care."
Makoto looks sincerely disappointed-he really does, (and all this serves to do is to remind him that Haru has such a good friend in Makoto, who sincerely cares about him, not like those fake wannabes that gossiped and betrayed each other behind people's backs), and Rin feels something surge up in him but whatever, Makoto was here.
(Because Haru and Makoto had always been together from the beginning, and though it might have looked one-sided, the two understood each other in ways no one else could even begin to understand.)
"If you don't know, then I won't press," Makoto starts tentatively, leaning back and dipping his head in an unsaid apology before flashing him a real, genuine smile. A little one, but a smile nonetheless. "I'm not blaming you, I thought you might know something because you and Haru were always…" Makoto trails off, but after exchanging a look from Rin, they both just understand and don't need to finish the sentence.
"As if I'd know about that," Rin says offhandedly. "Doesn't matter to me if he's run away."
Nagisa or Rei would have gotten offended at that. Rin knows, because he's seen all of them interact together and can definitely imagine this. Nagisa would have been angry and chastising him in a long rant, and Rei (that new kouhai) would have been over-the-top indignant at this. Gou might have even given him a disappointed stare.
But surprisingly, Makoto does neither of those.
Instead, Makoto gives him another one of those understanding, sincere smiles that say 'I know you better than you think,' with those twinkling green orbs that cut deep into people without even trying.
It's unfair, almost.
And Rin also gets the feeling that Makoto knows more than he lets on.
(Like, fuck, he'd forgotten that Makoto and Haru lived quite close to each other when he'd been freaking out, so maybe Makoto had caught him checking Haru's residence, or.. or something.)
...Yet all that happens is, Makoto nods and turns to leave, before reaching for his hand and squeezing it briefly in a way that's gentle and firm all at the same time.
(It's weird. It really is, because who the fuck does that these days? They weren't children anymore, and though it would have been fine for girlfriends to do that, it was gay for guys to do things like holding hands. Then again, it made sense in all the ways it shouldn't have, because this had always been Makoto.)
"...Screw you," Rin breathes out, waiting for him to leave first.
But the notion is half-hearted and half-assed, and Makoto knows he doesn't mean it, so all the green-eyed boy does is wave to him, even though he still looks worried about Haru. And Makoto waves in a friendly and open manner, and this is probably why everyone likes Makoto.
There's some part of him that's even more upset and even more worried, but somehow, he feels relieved because he isn't the only one looking out from Haru, and from what Makoto said (though he hadn't been successful in getting it out of them), Rei and Nagisa had insisted that they had an idea of what had happened to Haru and not to worry.
Well, that was nice.
It's not like he doesn't have friends. Besides his (really) bad attitude he always has on display, he does have some friends that insist on sitting next to him at Samezuka, or ones that always come up and talk to him, then some girls who are just overly nice or want to get to know him. Other than Nitori, he gets plenty (more than he wants) of social interaction in his life.
(Especially since Iruka has started living at his dorm, all of these strange clubs and sports team intrude in all the time to see the thing.. as well as many other classmates that know about it. It's a surprise that no one has come to take Iruka away. Some teachers did know for sure, but nothing ever happened.)
So he's not being sentimental. really, he's not.
He doesn't need friendship.
He doesn't need silly, stupid, fleeting things like that.
He's not some emotional adolescent girl who clings to others, or some insecure child.
He doesn't. He really doesn't.
But at the end of the day, when everything is done and over with, Rin can't help but feel a little jealous of Haru, who has such a sincere friend like Makoto.
(It's not like he wants to be with Iwatobi, though. Not at all. Really. It's not like that.)
【その手招きコールを聞く。】
【Hear it's beckoning call.】
It's not like he wanted to come here, or thought about it, or even planned it.
Really. It wasn't.
But his feet had ended up here, and since he was here, why not.
No one was around, anyways.
"Haru…?" Rin mumbles, trying the door.
(It was open-it had been when he had first checked the house a few weeks ago, and always had been. Unlocking the front door like this would mean an easy break-in for any robbers, Haru was such an idiot.)
It's empty.
Everything is left the way the house has been for days.
The slightly-broken ceramic cup on the sink, the three plates on the sink, the drawn-out shutters (Rin had closed them and suspected Makoto of doing some cleaning-work), lights turned off and window curtains out.
What kind of accident could people even go missing from and not come back?
It didn't even make sense. None of it was.
It could have been anything simple as running away and leaving to have gotten kidnapped and into some kind of serious situation. If they didn't know, wouldn't it be better to inform the law enforcement?
But when he'd hinted at it to Makoto earlier, Makoto had just given him a troubled expression.
Maybe all of them gave the Rei-Nagisa duo more credit than it seemed, but still.
Rin goes over to the kitchen sink and picks up the ceramic cup, dumping the now-old water into the sink and rinsing it clean with running water. Afterwards, he tries opening all of the cabinets to see where the cups go (a lot of them are empty, actually), and when he finally finds the spot (it takes a while), he places the cup back and closes the door.
"Haru."
【彼らはあなたを待っている。】
【They're waiting for you.】
When Rin comes back, it's not that late (his phone reads 20:25) though it's not early either.
As soon as he opens the door, the two things that live there are in some huge excitable mess, but somehow manage to greet him in the middle of it, and ..…
Thing one; Nitori (what the hell, why was he hanging upside down from the bed bunk by his legs) beams and waves enthusiastically, chorusing 'Welcome back!' at the same time that the other thing (#2) drops to the floor and brushes by his ankles, mewing.
Rin reaches down and picks Iruka up in his arms, petting it absentmindedly, before dropping his bag by the door and walking over to where Nitori is hanging from.
"...Thanks. But, why are you.. hanging upside down?"
Nitori blushes and starts to flail around (which is dangerous! don't do that, nitori, you'll fall!), trying to explain, but ends up sputtering and pouting, muttering something about doing done with life.
Which, Rin can automatically and absolutely relate to if it relates to Iruka, but.. it's…
(Something about Iruka having done the same thing and deliberately provoking him into doing some sort of hanging contest with his eyes and competitive actions that Iruka had spent the past hour doing, and really what the fuck, when will his life make sense again-)
"First, Thing #1, get down from there and lie on your bed, your face is starting to look red and I do not want to have to call the ambulance later if you end up falling on the floor and cracking your head open. Thing #2…." Rin trails off, looking at how his pillows and blankets have been arranged in a nest-like sort of formation.
(...This was supposed to be a bed for a human.)
(Anger. Anger. Anger. Anger…..Anger.)
"..." Nitori must have helped Iruka with those. There was no other way.
At the same time, his kouhai seems to be reading his mind because Nitori yelps and lowers himself onto Rin's bed, straightening up. "I didn't! Iruka-chan did it all by himself, I promise! And though I'd understand a bit more if you called Iruka a thing, but don't' call me one, senpai!"
Iruka seems to disapprove of this because a tail abruptly smacks against his cheek.
"What princesses," Rin mutters, and dumps Iruka on the floor (it's not animal abuse if the human is the one being tyrannized, so don't nag me, Nitori).
Dealing with both of the idiots in his room is really quite a chore, but maybe he doesn't mind because the room is lively and kind of noisy for once.
He had been in a dark mood because of Haru (he'd dropped by Haru's house today and it was still empty), but the liveliness here was even starting to sink into him. Not to say he wasn't any less worried about Haru (he still was), it was only getting worse but the stress was easier to deal with.
Iruka seems to glare at him for the princess comment (it really was, Rin would swear), but lets the issue go because Nitori had just chosen that moment to woo Iruka over with some kind of fried mackerel. The two had actually grown a lot closer than he'd thought over these few weeks.
Huh.
….Rin turns around and huffs, rolling his eyes.
(He's… he's not pouting and being jealous because Iruka's chosen someone else over him. He's not that stupid, he's not that childish, and he definitely would never ever make the kinds of pouty faces Nitori made all the time. Never, he'd kill himself before having that actually-)
Iruka makes a sort of happy sound that makes Aiichiro go 'Aww,' and the thing is currently lapping at Nitori's fingers contently, nuzzling into his hand.
…...Screw it. Screw Iruka, screw Nitori, screw them hanging upside down, screw how he doesn't have a bed anymore, screw how his life has been taken over by-
Why, you ungrateful thing, Rin thinks, I'm the one that found you. Why are you even being such a suck-up to other people.
(...Fuck. No. Nope, nope. He absolutely refused to be jealous on any account.)
Peals of high-pitched laughter rings through the room, and Rin turns around to see Nitori laying back on the bed, with Iruka climbing on top of him and poking his nose into his sides and his neck, causing his grey-haired kouhai to giggle and whine about being ticklish.
Snap.
The wooden pencil Rin had been holding in his hands, poised to write his name on several literature assignments he had actually gotten done (with the help of a shitload of online notes) had broken in half.
The other two inhabitants turn around to stare at Rin curiously, but the redhead only huffs at them and turns around, miffed.
(He's not jealous. He's not, really, just…..)
(...Fuck.)
【電話してね。】
【Call me.】
Haru stands up and starts walking around Nitori's lap, tail flicking around as the person under him is squirming and laughing from stop, Iruka-chan, it tickles.
Giving some kind of a scoff, Haru settles down on Nitori's stomach. The kouhai breathes out a sigh, relieved, and strokes his head before cuddling Haru to his chest, exclaiming that Haru is just so cute and so smart and I wish I could take you away from Matsuoka-senpai!
Settling into the grey-haired boy's arms, Haru finds that he's actually fine with this.
Huh. Maybe he'd gotten too used to Nitori over the days..
Or how the kouhai cared enough to bother getting mackerel for him to eat everyday. Even if Nitori had started force-feeding or using strike methods ("You don't get any today unless you eat these, Iruka-chan!" Add in a determined pout.) to give him some vitamins and supplements for minerals, some amino acids, this taurine thing, and proteins.
Then although Rin probably would have gotten around to it eventually, Nitori had been the one that had first set up the food bowls and left a constant supply of water for him to use (Rin was just slow like that.)
…...Now he sounded selfish. It wasn't anything about the food, actually.
Nitori was actually a pretty okay person to be with and Haru did like him. The kouhai did take really good care of Rin and was pretty much a mediator (kind of like Makoto) though he was much less successful at getting things done.
(Getting run over by everyone.)
Then the grey-haired boy was such a dork you really couldn't hate him.
Haru preens and presses his nose against Nitori's cheek, which makes the latter mumble something about cute kitten kisses and cuddle him closer.
Really. Nitori (though the kouhai had whispered to Haru that it was okay to call him Aiichiro) was extremely friendly, though a slight chatterbox.
Then sometimes, on the days off that Haru doesn't bother getting up and following Rin around, he spends the day doing miscellaneous things with Aiichiro (though Rin kinda gets mad about it when he gets back). Aiichiro talks to him a lot and tells him a lot of things, and Haru finds that he doesn't really mind listening. They're silly things that he worries about, but maybe Aiichiro needs it a lot more than it comes up as.
Not to mention, they've had a lot of strange fun lately.
Like the balancing a ball on the nose thing was something Aiichiro had come up with- and the look on Rin's face had been totally worth it.
Then while Rin was gone, Aiichiro and he played games (though the kouhai also told him 'shh' and to 'keep it a secret from Matsuoka-senpai please') and hijacked all of Rin's things. Although it was weird how Aiichiro just accepted everything about Haru (they'd even get intense while playing), it was nice.
("Waaah, Iruka-chan, go easy on me! I'm about to--Nooooooooo!"
A contented purr. Aiichiro facedesking the floor.
"I can't believe I'm losing this game to a neko… Iruka-chan, this isn't true…"
The grey-haired boy demanding for countless rematches, getting incredibly intense into the gaming because after all, Aiichiro was an athletic competitor and losing just wasn't his thing.. despite repeatedly getting KO'd by Haru, no matter what handicaps were put on his person.
Hours later, when the door clicked, they had both panicked and shoved the controllers and game systems under a load of blankets… with Aiichiro facedesking the floor and groaning, completely ignoring a baffled Rin.
"...I didn't even win one… I hate you, cruel world…"
"...Nitori, are you okay?!")
Yeaah, Rin had been a little confused when he had come back to Nitori groaning that into the floor, but.
Aiichiro rubs at a spot behind one of his ears and Haru makes a keening sound-unintentionally.
Other than that, they had gotten really close.. and although Haru wasn't sure he'd ever be able to tell Aiichiro that it had been him if he ever changed back (since the kouhai had said quite a few embarrassing and personal things to him as a pet), maybe he could hint to Nagisa that all of them should hang out together.
The sound of water turning on started going, slapping against the sides of the tiled floor.
And huh, Rin had taken to locking the bathroom doors recently (since they always had a problem with Haru going in there and intruding into the bathtub), but today, maybe there was something on his mind because he had forgotten?
Haru leans up to press another one of his nose-kisses to Nitori's beauty mark thing (under his right eye). The grey-haired boy makes another excited laugh and shoos him away, having made the connection between "Iruka-chan, bathroom. Ike!" With a dorky point at the shower, obviously knowing what Haru wanted to do.
But first, (as both of them turn to look at Rin's bed), they both solemnly acknowledge that they need to fix it and put it back the way it was…
Because otherwise, Rin wouldn't be able to sleep and would get mad.
"It's fine, Iruka-chan! We can do this quickly," Aiichiro encourages, getting up with a wistful glance at the bathroom door, and Haru..
… Feels like he could kiss him.
(Once he changes back, he's definitely making sure Aiichiro becomes a part of his life.)
【聞いてないの？それはあなたがゲームを主演するとき厄介な状況に入れないことが可能です。】
【Haven't you heard? It's not possible to not get into awkward situations when you start the game.】
By the time the two finish cleaning everything (Haru did help somewhat), fixing the blankets and pillows, rearranging the chairs and blankets, and hurriedly shoving back the gaming systems and consoles ("Ackk! Matsuoka-senpai can't see we've been doing this!"), Aiichiro had shooed him away.
Now, they were done, and…
Heh heh. Water-time.
It had been way too long since Haru had been able to go swimming (though Aiichiro would give him baths sometimes). That one time he had followed both of them to the pool and tried jumping in, all the people there had freaked out too much about keeping the water clean and it had ended up just being a hassle.
The first few times, Haru had intruded on both of the roommate's showers and baths, which-ended up with them shutting and locking the door each time ("Noooo, Iruka-chan, I'll give you one later." "I'll trip over you, idiot, get out.")
Nuding the small crack of the bathroom door that's already open, Haru pads inside, with an intention to get into the water (minus the exasperated Rin.)
"H-Haah… H-Haru….."
…..
Oh.
….. Oh.
Haru definitely hadn't meant to-but without thinking, facing towards the shower, he most definitely just saw Rin touching himself.
"If I ever find you, I'll kill you myself for being missing without any contact."
This was … normal, right. They were all teenagers, and every normal person would have experimented with this at some point, right. If anything else, that was..
He'd just heard wrong.
This was intruding, so Haru would just turn around and pretend like he'd never seen anything.
Though mentally, he was freaking out because he was so sure that he'd heard wrong-
"A-Aaah… Ha-Haru…."
… Maybe he hadn't heard wrong.
"H-Haru… fuck. Bet you're drinking it like a whore."
Haru isn't trying to peek or anything, and it's really just an innocent glance when he sees Rin leaning against the back wall of the shower, eyes closed and cheeks flushed, hand moving down-
"N-Nn… H-Haah!"
And he's about done, apparently, as Rin let's out a muffled cry and comes, the new scent of something possibly dangerous and too-informative flooding Haru's senses.
For a moment, Rin stays still to collect his breaths and train of thought again, calming down from the high, and… he sees Haru.
Having forgotten that he's in this form momentarily (the shock, the shock), Haru backs away and starts mewing, trying to explain himself-
-But Rin doesn't give him another passing glance after rolling his eyes.
Making a sort of 'whatever' scoff at him.
….
Haru knew three things.
One, if he ever managed to change back, he'd have a hit-list of people to avoid, since Rin and has Iwatobi friends would most likely freak-out and smother him with attention for a few days.
Two, he had a lot of things to think about from here on.
And three, all he could think about now was…
He did not bottom for anyone.
Thanks to PinkSugarDust, VanillaCherries, Kinkylittlewolf, Eu Nakamura, Deathrim, L. Monster, risingstarshine, vakiromi, Maiden Warrior, pixnic, Jackhammerbaby0103 (it miiight get there but I might not), BlueKaZeBlack, shadowmarialove, celestialstarynight, MeikoKuran999, Lily, Peque Saltamontes, Oshawott-kun, Break of Dawn, LightHead. Thank you all so very much, you're so sweet and nice and adorable. I would not be able to update this quickly without all of you supporting me. -Sends you a box of Korean chocolates.-
Yeah, I was in a "denial" mood when I wrote this, and I promise that the SnK isn't affecting me that much. And since Nitori is such a minor character (a cute dork), he's definitely going to be around and loved on by Haru-somewhat. Since, you know, it's Haru.
I really wouldn't be able to update like this without all of you, so thanks a lot. Did you know, I wrote two pages at like 4 A.M. this morning since people say they like it.
Anon Reviews: (To those of you I cannot talk to or reply.)
Lily. Oh, no. I couldn't do beastiality to save my life. And I'm not really sure about the M rating, I want to write this story out all as realistic as I can (yeah right, what am I doing with my life writing about homosexual swimmers becoming kittens) with all of the characterization and I'll try.
Maiden Warrior. I know right! Everyone sees Rin as a bastard, when he's such a tragic character. And I agree completely with your analysis of Rin. Why not. Before I got into fandoms and discovered that you know, Sharkbait dominated, I would probably have been into HaruRin with you know, Rin being a badass who gets flustered easily (it's in the series.) And I'm glad you like it-though I'm failing with the quality. No judging. Here you go!
VanillaCherries. Thankyou. I'm pretty sure you'll find something better than this. I actually did really start this on a whim for fun, but then it turned into something serious since people like kitten-Haru, apparently. I update every Tuesday for sure, and sometimes on Friday. I'm glad you think I write well-though it's too spastic and I have too many random thoughts. You made my day.
See you all in three days, on Friday!