My parents are so weird, Yuli complained.
They're just so lovey-dovey all of the time. It gets kinda of nauseating after a while, you know?
Sure, they have to be apart because of this war, but I haven't had any candy for three days, and that's the real travesty!
(Ask the Rebel Boatman Bourne and the Lost Refugee Daisy for Yuli's favorite candy.)
Candy, candy, how I miss you, Yuli sung to herself, drawing circles in the dirt. She didn't seem to notice you.