VII

Miss Shoe she always says Miss Shoe which is strange isn't it I guess she likes my shoes they are quite pretty. He always seems to say they're pretty doesn't he always say that who can remember. Let's go outside she says yes let's but we should wait for him first he loves it out there it's his favorite place and he's as tall as the trees isn't that something? Yes wait we'll just wait but she never wants that does she she's always telling me no maybe she just hates my shoes. Her eyes are on me again like usual like she wants something from me oh well I'll never understand her. Let me take you outside no I already told you we're not going why do you hate him? I don't hate him I just want to see the sun let's go out it's beautiful no no I won't allow it we will wait he is coming we will wait.