A story that contains love, trust, and betrayal.
"To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one suffers from not loving. Therefore, to love is to suffer; not to love is to suffer; to suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to...
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So, we were robbing a bakery. What FUN! But Khish said it and I trust him. He seems good and honest, so why not?
"Okay, listen to me and do as I say. You got it?" Khish asked him.
"I got it" Solo answered.
"You will do as I say and not as I do and when we broke in, you will not stop at anything. Everything can happen but you will just keep going. Okay?".
"Okay. You sound dramatic and I don't see the reason. Anyway, you know better" Solo admitted.
"Yes," Khish agreed. "Only I know better".
He turned to see the red door of the bakery. A customer was about to get out. They have to be ready at any moment...
"You see?" Khish asks Solo while simultaneously pointing with his eyes. "The customer is getting ready to open the door. Follow me".
And so he did... What happened moments after. That could only happen in a movie. A sad but dangerous movie. Khish started barking at the customer and made him run off into the Hudson river park. The lady inside who is the owner of this fine establishment went out screaming trying to catch Khish.
But she did one major mistake. She went too far off her field and left the store unguarded. Khish did a big swift circle and got inside the store. He whistled at me to follow him. And I did just that.
We got inside and we leat our wild spirits burst out. Moments before the lady got back in tired and out of breath, Khish and I managed to hop over the counter and get a lot of delicious stuff. We got a loaf of bread each and something very incredible tasty-looking cookies. They were colorful and very bitter. I don't know the name of the colorful cookies and that's a bummer. Maybe next time I come into a bakery I would ask for them. I'm only kidding. I know I'm not human and I don't speak the human language.
This world has nothing to offer me and I don't have a way to politely ask them. So, I will just take, steal, borrow. I will take care of myself because no one else will. Well, no one except Khish. As I've already said he's my pal, my buddy...
We storm off the bakery and run away with our stomachs full and our mouths dirty. We started crossing the road down as we were heading off to the park while engaging in a small conversation.
"You see, that was fun, wasn't it?" Khish asked me.
"Yes, yes it was" I replied.
"Wait a moment," he said and stopped for a second.
"What happened?" I asked him.
That's when I saw it. When he sit down and decided to relax his back legs. His nails were so big and sharp. I got scared for a minute.
"What? Why?".
"Aw, that?" Khish asked like it was nothing. "I fight in the pits sometimes and I need to sometimes have the better advantage".
