Saturday, August 1, 2009

How Long Is Cake Mate Good?

Part XVI - Part XV

Bip. Bip. Bip. Bip. Rivette's supermarket-in-Besier now knew that another one of his recurring monotonous tempo barcode passed under the shower: "You would not be that ... there, on TV, who sings in the show? I can take a picture with you? Or an autograph? . And each time, with the same surprise, Leon replied in a tone faltering "Uh yes, yes of course. After which he put next to a girl with greasy hair which an adolescent bantering.

- Well, Leo, you eat green beans? demanded his mother, impatient, a tin can in hand.
- Uh, yes, yes, "he answered as if he regained consciousness the reality around him.
- What you have today, you're weird ... his mother asked, sullenly.
- Mom, do not like you could not see all these people ...
- Yes, it is the same as usual we meet, and do not even see you.
- Exactly, I ... They see me now. And they are proud. They are proud of me.
- They are mostly stupid ...
- Because being is proud of me being stupid? Oh, you you're not stupid at least ... No, you're my mother but you're the one who do not be proud of me ... "he replied bitterly.
His mother, silent, merely take a bunch of cheap chocolate cereal and put it in her cart. Leon said the shelf and handed it to take a brand.
- But what are you doing? You always take them there usually!
- And if people see me? I'd look ridiculous. People are brand marks. That's why these designers came to me the other day.
- Ah, that, "People brand" ... You're the already ridiculous.

And she began to push his cart, without saying a word. Leon followed, prohibited. "She understands nothing," he said. It is selfish. Or jealous. I succeeded, and she stays with her failed life. I was the only thing she had and now she must share me with others ... and that it does not support it. "

- And peas, I can take the peas? Or now that you're famous you need worry BIG?

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