we 're nearly there when the thief catches the third light . not since the teen puppy love she 'd felt for this annoying man next to her . then i told him about my parents , the baby , and then the parties . from the ashes , he extracted something colorful . dad offers me his arm and i thread mine into his . `` well , we looked at your application , you were in advertising ? '' his other arm came towards me with enough wind to create a tornado . 