Quickly, wrap it up. She said as she heard footsteps.
What are you hiding? Asked the ripened voice.
Nothing. She shrugged off his hand.
Let me see what is it.
Grow up. He said.
She laughed with a grin so big.
Grow up, me? Are you kidding. 
Who’s the baby here.
Me or the one who still fears a rat in a bottle. 

Age can just be a number you know…..