Board Thread:Fun and Games at TLH/@comment-27175193-20161127225050/@comment-27317971-20161128132439

Lincoln comforts his girlfriend. "You know, I would be panicked too if you were teen and pregnant. I'm not ready to be a father."

Then, he realized something. "Wait, we're not even teenagers. We're only 12. So, what would that be called? Tween and pregnant?"

The two laughed.

Lincoln showed Bun-Bun. "I also got Bun-Bun patched up." The stuffed rabbit had its arm reattached with white thread. "I have sisters who know how to sew toys back together."

Linka looked concerned. "But doesn't that make my present to you obsolete?"

Lincoln hadn't thought about that. "I guess I can make the new Bun-Bun the original's little sibling."

"That would be cool!"

"I always thought of my Bun-Bun as the middle child in a large family."

"Just like you, huh?"

"Yeah."

Linka and Lincoln looked at each other. The latter was the first to speak after an awkward silence. "Can I tell you a story?"

"What is it about?" Linka asked

"It's about how I got Bun-Bun and why he's so precious to me."