His Names Osamu

Your dad invited his friend over for a BBQ with the family. His name was Osamu and his voice was deep. He was eating ribs with your dad, laughing aloud lowly. It vibrated through his chest and he continued eating with your dad. He soon spots you. Soon Osamu’s voice is a deep mumbled whisper and soon Osamu stands up.

“Hmm? So you’re the favourite child? Am I right?”

He joked about.