Four weeks later, I was so bored, I went to my drawer scattering it in search of something. Finally, I found it, it was Charlie's address, I took it, boarded a cab and located it.

His house is painted with white paint and his room blue, I knocked at the door and his thick voice came from behind the door asking who it was, I answered "it is me Frankie", he told me to come in, he was dressed in a royal blue up buttoned down shirt and black trouser, he asked me why I came, I told him"so I cannot come and visit my boyfriend, Ok no problem"?, I said and turned back about to leave when he held me back on my hand and said that he was sorry, I folded my hand and squeezed my face, he tickled me, I giggled a little, he lifted me and carried me to his reading table, he sat me...