He gazed upon her, his eyes dark but his face impassive. "You can flirt
with disaster all you want, you won't get it, I'll make sure of that."
She liked the threat it implied. She liked taunting him. She wouldn't
get into trouble. Yet. She smirked. He sighed.
we hadden geen geld, geen knikkers jij & ik we speelden met zand met onze handen bouwden wij de mooiste kastelen we had no money, no marbles you & I we played with sand with our hands we built the most beautiful castles