Yeah. A feeling. Like the whole point of my life from the alleys in Bangkok to the yachts and private island to coming here like a crazy person trying to fly a helicopter like all of it from birth to here point A to point Z was all some big cosmic trick to get me to meet you. - Sanjit to Lana
Michael GrantStichwörter: fate sweet-talk lana sanjit
No one vinces me, baby
Michael GrantStichwörter: fear gone michael-grant lana sanjit
And yes, we do have some food. Maybe you'd like to join us? Unless you want to stick with your sheep sushi.
Michael GrantStichwörter: lies food survival sushi gone-series michael-grant sanjit
So asking you to take a moonlit walk with me, that would totally not work?"
"What?" Again that glare. "Go away. Stop being an idiot. I don't even know you."
"You're healing my little brother Bowie."
"Yeah, that doesn't make us friends, kid."
"So no moonlight."
"Are you retarded?"
"Sunrise? I could get up early."
"Go away."
"Sunset tomorrow?" -Sanjit
Stichwörter: love humour plague gone michael-grant lana sanjit
You're staring," Lana said.
"Yes. I am. I'm a teenage boy. Beautiful girls in wet underwear have a tendency to cause staring in teenage boys.
Stichwörter: humor plague teenagers gone michael-grant lana sanjit
No," Lana said, "I'm not going to heal your scratch."
"Good," Sanjit said.
"Good? Why good?"
"Because when you hold my hand, I don't want it to be work for you.
Stichwörter: love plague cute gone michael-grant hand-holding lana sanjit
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