“I got a lot to say to you,” He yelled after me, “yeah, I got a lot to say!”

I turned around, and gave him a look of disgust. “What?!”

“They taped over your mouth, scribbled out the truth with their lies, the little spies.”

I rolled my eyes. “Stop being a moron!”

“Let’s be more than this!”

I paused.

“Dream on.”

“Guess I’m dreaming again,” He said.

I stopped. “More than this?”