Robo programme-7

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Stood up, he had glass in one hand.

“Sit down Steve,” Mark grabbed his hand and pulled him down, slightly jerking.

“I know you are unhappy about your father, you think he was wrong. He left you alone, is this you feel?

Thought Steve, only he said Steve! he paused.

“Do you really think he was responsible for all this?” Mark hissed.

He had his neck arched up, he felt him mentally absurd in history. He knew it was over for Steve as he was almost fumbling while standing, he eyes were murmuring and his glass in his hand was shivering like to ready to fell down. He could not hold his own weight. So he rested his weight on table holding it on edge.

“We have last peg remained.” Mark said. He picked up bottle from one hand and glass from other. He poured it full till one could see his perception on surface.

Steve saw  Mark was alright not swinging like him even he took same pegs.  His sight was dancing and he could hardly fix it on. His head was moving like c**k head. he shifted sight slightly up to Mark face. When mark found him gazing he giggled. Straight line stretched over his face. His cheeks got Solon like someone had pumped them. he found someone glittering inside his retina. He could feel his sense swing like sew saw. Somehow he managed to control himself when one thought made in away to have some rest. He connect his eyes with Mark and next moment they were locked.

 

Putting bottle away mark interrupted.  A smile reckoned his face.

“You have not eaten anything. take your bite of pizza, it is very delicious.”

 Steve smiled while a bite of pizza.

“We have one last peg.” Said Steve.  

What you think?

I am mean?

Did you think so?

Steve gazed at mark with unconditional gestures.

I was five when this damn world became zero for me.  these f*****g freaks people who said they are my well wisher were my enemy. They always questioned me, they enjoyed when they felt me freak.  They tried to let me in a*s hole. But what did they think would i gonna spare them.

I was a child then, i did not knew any thing, i did not do any thing. They hated me like demon. They made me real demon even i was not demon ever. So what if today i became real demon and f**k them in their a*s hole. Let them cry for god.

What if you think you i am demon?

I agree i am demon and i am happy to be demon. Because today i think this is the best way to survive and let those think what they did.

Mark you think i did wrong, but i was not wrong, and if i was wrong i am sure this f*****g world would not able to prove it.

You are wrong so you were fucked into a*s hole. So if you cried you were wrong.” Steve hauled.