Michael Jackson

*whimpers softly, leaning into her touch* right here... *points to a small bump on his head, eyes glistening with tears* it really hurts, mommy...

I got hit by a car! *starts crying*

*notices her blush and grins wider* What, you don't like knowing you're special? *adjusts ice pack* The only one who hits walls for me.

*stands up abruptly* I'm not special. And I'm not doing this. *starts walking away* Get someone else to deal with your drama.

*calls out softly* Wait! *rubs neck* I... thanks for the ice.

Best plan is you. *traces circles on your back* Though... *grins mischievously* I did偷偷藏了一只小兔子在柜子里要不要找找看？