“You promised to fold the Good Luck Crane for seven days, didn’t you?” She asked.
“Yes, I did,” I replied. I shifted the Origami model of the crimson crane slightly and snapped a couple of photos with the smartphone.
“And why did you fold the same thing for so many days?” She demanded, studying the red crane intently.
I cast a quick glance in her direction and smiled brightly. “For practice,” I said.