chapter 3
Benjamin Kheng, Evan Low Jun Feng
You'd be glad to know
I've fixed that table leg
Fashioned a makeshift foot
Out of a couple old tax notices
We can finally be even-keeled at dinner time
It was in the heat of the moment
I'm sorry
I hope Mallory doesn't grow up knocking furniture around too
Thank heavens she's got your gift of words though
And your fear of rain
Anyway, I've found the perfect poncho for her.
It's one of those all-season jacket things
Apparently, for any weather
Let's all have dinner together, tonight, shall we?
