I had a boy as a teenager, and a girl.
Others will laugh at the fact that my name has a lot of "wood" in it. It turns out that I lack "the right wood" in my life.
My girl said to me: "Too much wood, you can't keep asking a person to like you for no reason."
My boy said to me; "On the 100th day, your window, I'm leaving."
I really want to say...
Intention: words that are too late to say