I have a sad friend. He lives on my body. Sometimes when I show
him the outside world, he hides his head in his hooded cloak.
Sometimes when no one is watching, he’ll try to peep through the
tiny hole in the cloak and try to see how the outside world looks
like. And if he sees pretty girls, he’ll go into an uncontrollable
muscular spasm and he’ll throw up white fluid..I try sometimes, to
tempt him to come out of his cloak and reveal his face and body to
everyone else. But he’s just too shy…
