After several minutes, Kayla chose the clown lipstick. She didn'y know why; she didn't particuarlly like clowns but she didn't hate them either.
She walked to the counter, paid the old man, and went home. After she set foo in her beddroom, Kayla took out the lipstick and carefully applied the deep red to her lips.
After a second, Kayla felt her mouth stretch into a smiled. "He he he. Ha Ha Ha Ha. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Kayla was getting a funny feeling.