ā you know what ā you know what sucks? ā head tilting up for the shortest of moments,Ā mind searching for the thought that hadnātĀ fully registered yet, the boy spoke slowly,Ā thoughts reeling. ā since little manās allergic to dogs, does that mean we can never get one? i mean cats are outtaā the question, ācause theyāre heckinā weird ānd wheneverĀ iām near one i just itch, which ā- maybeĀ means iām allergic to them. so, you know what? seven years from now, you know what weāll have? ā he asks, voice laced with something not far from shock. ā fish. ā