As he enters his room she catches on to him and invades it.
“Why are you running? We had a discussion” she asks.
“I am not running I just need to change clothes.” He says and sits on his desk-chair.
“How come you are shorter than me?” she asks.
“I don’t know, maybe you grew taller than me.” He says trying to finishes it now.
“3 inches in a day! I don’t think so.” She says
“I don’t know! Now get out of my room” He demands.
“Ok!” she says, gets out and closes the door but not all the way. He doesn’t notice and she watches him. He takes the balloon out of the drawer and he says “control my age”. As soon as he says this she barge in and takes the balloon of his hands.