One of the others shouted a translation: "The beautiful couple is beautiful.
He called out to his fellow monks,'Come quickly I am tasting stars.
If I ever end up being the kind of person who has one kid and seven bedrooms. Do me a favor and shoot me.
Something invisible snapped inside her.
People are supposed to care. It's good that people mean something to you, that you miss people when they're gone.
The abbreviated exam week meant that Wednesday was the last day of school for us. And all day long, it was hard not to walk around, thinking about the lastness of it all.