This guy is starting to develop a quirky personality. He has starting to expect certain things because it once happened and he happened to like it. Today, he decided that he was coming with me to pick up YaYa. Being the softy that I am, I gave in.

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style And so I came to see him, to listen for a while And there he was, this young boy, a stranger to my eyes Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song [...]