[RL at the beach~]
Surfing. Who would have imagined that? He grinned to himself as he scribbled down a note to tell his foster family he wouldn't be home early that day. The magnets gave a loud click as he stuck the note to the door of the refrigerator, and he glanced over at the clock on the kitchen.
The one hour was almost up. He bit down on his lip to keep from smiling too much.
The one hour was almost up. He bit down on his lip to keep from smiling too much.