Mardy Bum ✪

He almost smiled. Almost. But that would have ruined the purity of his bad mood. So he pushed the biscuit away. Aisha shrugged and ate it herself.

“Shut up,” he said, but he was almost smiling. mardy bum

Leo was a mardy bum. Not always, but when the mood took him, he could sour milk at twenty paces. He almost smiled

It was Tuesday, which Leo already considered “the Monday of the rest of the week.” His toast was too crispy. His shoelace snapped. And his little sister, Maya, had the audacity to hum the theme tune from that cartoon she knew he secretly liked. ” he said