"What can travel around the world and stays in one place?"

"A stamp."came the chirping answer. "Come one, you gotta give me something better than this." he clicks his tongue rather bored.

"I just did. You got it all wrong." I smile, at the melting treat.

"No way! You're bluffin'.What else could it be?!" he turns to sulking, like the young guardian he stands for.

I love messing with the fresh floaters( aka, guardian angels), but can you blame me?

After all that time spent linking two defects,I kinda have my weak moments.

"The answer is me."I give in,slurping the last drop of juice.

They always got it wrong.

"Uhmmm, I don't think so...?"he eyes me doubtfully."You're a red string."he points out.