"how was your day with Satan?!" Sara said."freaking awful" I answered and lye in bed "you know what happen?!.. , my mouth slipped out and I call him Satan, he captured me" her scream came from behind phone "oh gosh, what the h.e.l.l you are gonna do?!" she said.
"nothing, I just told him directly why I call him Satan and you know what was his react?!" I said.
"he must shout at you in the mall, or slapped your face... Oh G.o.d, did he really have that dare to this kind of awful thing? Such an evil" she said.
"your wrong... He laughed like insane person, now I"m sure he lost his mind but he is pretending to
be good....and you know what is more strange about him?" I didn"t stop for her answer and continued "he never fasten necklace lock, isn"t that weird! At least he has two sisters, how he doesn"t know such simple thing?" I took bite from chocolate in my hand. "well, it"s really weird.. Having two sister and doesn"t know how to fasten necklace lock. So weird, even Saman know how to that with his small and close mind" she said and Saman shout came from far. "oh, gorilla is going to be angry again, I see you, bye" she said. "see you" I finished my call.
I go under the blanket and tried to sleep but all the time his words came into my mind "I hope that never happen" "forget about it" what was that strange look?! Oh, come on Rosa just sleep, why you even should think about that Satan?! I closed my eyes and tried to sleep...
I ate the last piece of my dessert, two days gone without any problem, no thief, not poisonous milk and food, not single argue with him, he left early in morning and came back afternoon and spent all his day in his room and wanted me to bring food in his room. Such strange?! If he continue like this I can"t understand much about him. Last day when he went to work I went to his bedroom for cleaning his room and when I went to look for gun, that wasn"t there. Also I understand he has strange call every midnight.
I put my dish in sink to wash it later. I went out of kitchen and headed toward his room. I stand up behind the door and raise my hand to knock at it but his shout freezed me, what the heck? The sound of broken dishes came. Is he insane?! I knocked the door harshly, I can"t let him destroy everything because of anger, when no answer came I knocked again and again.
His calm voice came "come in". I opened the door and go inside, I looked around room, I tried to control my anger. I clenched my fist and push my nail in my palm.
"what"s happened? What is wrong with you?!" I said cold blooded. I shocked with my own calm. Is this because of yoga I practice these two days?!how remarkable! Seeing him not answering me I walked toward wall which was being dirty by food. I knelt down to collect broken dishes.
"I"m sorry for making trouble for you." his voice came from behind of me. I ignore his apologies and said "there is room in downstairs that I used for exercise. there is punching bax in there, you can go their and kick that as much as you like whenever you are angry , it"s better than throwing and breaking dishes." he knelt down near me and started to help me by seeing blood I drop dishes on floor and cought his wrist, it was little cut on his vessels and palm. I breath deeply and tried to calm down" what did you think you are going to do, Satan? "I said to him with low voice while trying to control anger in my voice.
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