“You good?”
“Yeah, for sure.”
“Come here, let me give you a hand.”
“I said I am good, isn’t it?”
“Fine, do it yourself then.”
[Sigh]
“You said that you are good.”
“Yeah, I am.”
“Then, what is that sigh for?”
“I am just breathing, for God’s sake.”
“You just sigh, and I can clearly hear it.”
“What’s now? You want to help me to breath out, huh?”
“What? H-How? What the-”
“Just go, and let me do my things, do yours as you care to mine.”
“Well, I just offer you a little help, and I just ask you if you are good or not. Why do you take it too far?”
“Hear me, Mr. Nice Guy. Don’t bother me. End of discussion. I am gonna flush it now and you better shut the hell up.”
“B-But, I can help you.”
“Shut up, don’t touch me.”
-End-
