„It’s what I hate about him!“ Yuuku said in loud voice.
Rai stopped, hearing those words and pulled back behind the door, leaving it slightly opened, so he could still listen, what Yuuku was telling.
„Him being such a happy jerk all the time! He is like a little kid and sees things threw the pink glasses! He like misses half of his brains!“
„So? “ a man voice answered. Continue reading “The Pianist – part 2”