Intro. Laughing, inserted in the smell of engine oil In a garage that is full of steel sounds With a tall body in a khao dress on his arms Walked in without consideration of anyone's eyes.
"Stop work and don't go home or not ... Or waiting for anyone" The bass cunning Causing the boy who was wiping his hand from the oil stain The face that has sweat is full of temples.
"I ... just help. Elder Korn said that there is another car." The wood responded smoothly but secretly bent his face. Do not dare to look at the sharp eyes that are like reading all his hearts.
Doctor Zhao laughed in the throat Stepped closer until the smell of a soft perfume contrast with the smell of engine oil. "Do you know that you don't have to prove anything to anyone? Just stand here ... I already looked."
The wood stopped to the hand that held the rag, the more tightly twisted. The heart beats too hard to pretend not to feel. But still trying to answer a soft voice. "The doctor said this again ... I don't like it."
"Don't really like it?"The cunning smile touches the corner of the mouth. Before the thick hand lifted up gently, touched on the head, stained the sweat of the boy. "If you don't really like it So far, I probably escaped me ... but look. Still here."