
Lenia sat on the garden chair. All that was in his eyes was the sight of human, plant and animal traffic. Both feet rest on the chair. Don't be ashamed to say it's disrespectful. The bag and laptop are on his left. His hands are in a cross position, paying attention to whatever movements are in front of him. Sighing deeply, frowning and looking thoughtful. Raise his eyebrows, "is I the smart one?"
"I appreciate someone else saying out loud if he's stupid." Ricard sat on Lenia's right side.
"Thank you for that, I think it's a reduced compliment." Lenia remained focused looking ahead. Still in position.
Ricard crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the chair. Give Lenia a can of drink. The girl picked up without rebuttal, opened the can and drank. Ricard drank from his own can.
"I'm a happy person if I have to say this, what are you paying attention to?" Continue drinking.
"Let's look at all the steps and all the stops that seem to have been arranged. Because we ourselves do it very freely, in terms of organizing?" Raise eyebrows memorable thinking signs should mature.
"The question is?" Look at the focus ahead.
"That's my opinion, I'm asking if you agree or not?" Lenia's head followed the object that caught her attention.
"Agree but there must be a question behind it, right!" Staring at Lenia and the girl looked at him.
"Let me find the answer to that question!" Flat face, "what are you watching me for?" To ask is a haughty answer. That made Ricard laugh.
"I don't need to explain what I've answered anymore." Drinking and looking up, one of the lush trees stood firmly behind them. Leaves as a soothing roof.
'Nobody can make a decision from a choice that has been decided but by myself.'
A human being will keep looking to get. Don't let yourself get lost because of a question. Trusting yourself is important but, sometimes others are able to help in their little advice.
The night grew night, everyone said that and agreed. It is not an option because we cannot choose. The cycles must be sequential and changing. Little girl sitting among the trash, in the garbage disposal. Covering his face with both hands. Sinking between both knees. Clothes full of dirt and wearing shabby jerseys and shoes. The place was so quiet, Lenia stopped the footsteps in front of the little girl.
"Hey, you want something?" The boy looked at Lenia. A small face full of dirt and hair was left untied in a mess. Lenia reached out a hand, "it's not good girls here, get up!" The little girl received Lenia's hand. Slowly stand up and research the girl who was in front of him now.
"Sorry!" Forcibly pulled Lenia's laptop bag and ran. Lenia quickly followed the direction of the girl's feet, "this child doesn't know that I'm the runner's queen. He thinks he can win?" Through several alleys and the sound of breathing both hunted. The little girl's legs slowly started to weaken. Head for the highway. Cars and motorcycles from different directions. The girl's legs were slumped against the shoulder of the road and made her pushed onto the highway. As the car sped up, Lenia pulled the girl quickly into her arms. They both fell by the roadside.
The little girl was silent. Laptop bags are still in his possession.
"You want to do it again, if the car sits on top of you you think, you can still hold my laptop now?" Take off his arms and stand up. He forced the little girl to stand up. Lenia took her laptop forcibly, "this stuff is not worth a life, want to do it, you want me to push you with this laptop halfway?" The anger is very obvious.
The girl immediately hugged Lenia and cried full of sobs.
Lenia's body is weakened.
"Sorry!" Many times the girl said the same thing with a chuckle.