brain buster.

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Rivi's pov:

I am getting my damn eye balls changed.

I was taught blue colour is for security ,integrity and peace.
But right now if I say I am close to any of those ,I'd be blatantly lying.

There are about a thousand small blue beads , half the size of a pea.

I think ... no rivi focus.

I pick up another bead.

Azure or sapphire?

God! You could have managed with one shade of one colour just fine .

I put it with the azure set and it looks slight diffrent so I throw it to the sapphire batch.

Next bead.

Navy blue or persian blue?

"Buakaw Banhamek, kOs?"

'73 ,coach'

Now I have to stare the colour again!!

Christ ! This is effin outrageous I am getting annoyed till my last damn nerve i might end up punching someone.

Breathe in! Breathe out!
Breathe in ! Breathe out.

"Best way to deliver a power punch?"

'Near the opponent, to avoid missing the punch and wasting energy.  Coach '

He is so distracting.
Breathe in. Breathe out.
Dahmer's crazy that's what  its all 'bout.

I am more than halfway done, but it has already been 15minutes and I am shaking!
Atleast let me be on 2 hands.

How will you pick the beads then?

Yeah, that too.

Instead of differentiating the colours by looking at the beads , I take a fistful of them and put in front of the sets one by one, looking at the refrence directly is making things a lot faster.

Thankfully dahmer has stopped the questions.

I complete the task . Finally.

I glance at it once again just to be sure.

'Done, Coach '

He doesn't even look at me.

I wait for about 30 seconds.

'Coach?'

"Wait for a minute will you?
You aren't that important! I am busy alright?" He snaps.

What. The . Hell.

'Yes coach' I say in a low strained voice.

I will fall down if he doesn't let me get up now.

I keep looking down, he probably did that for some messed up reason he can explain.
But on an honest note , I feel bad.

Who talks to anyone like that?

I fall down after my severely shaking arm can't take it more.

Half an hour of  one armed plank ain't  a joke.

I try getting up,  and get back into position.
I just can't,  this arm isn't allowing.

He never mentioned which arm. one arm , it can be either.

I switch arm and get into plank again.

After about 10 minutes he comes  and crouches down in front of me to look at the beads .

He hums in affirmation.

And  close the box of beads.

And SHAKES THE BOX VIGOROUSLY!!!!

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