Someday he’d remember which pod contained his sister; until then, herI have to confess. I need to confess. I will feel better if I confess.
piercing cries cut into his practice time.
I did this to my sister. I didn't lose her, of course, but I did hide her in a pod...if a dryer can be called a pod.
She got over it. Eventually.
It wasn't on. And her piercing cries did cut into my practice time.