He asked it with a bit hesitant.
"You can't"
I replied without lifting my head from the book I'm reading.
Patrick: You know what I'm talking about?
He asked with a surprised look.
"Fingerprints".
Patrick: I'm extremely sorry. I have this obsession with collecting fingerprints of the one's I know. I'm Sorry. It's okkay if you won't give I can understand.
"I'm not saying I won't give. It's just you can't take.
Patrick: And why can't I take your fingerprints? I can take them from the things you touch.
He said crossing his arms to his chest.
I closed my book and kept it on the table.
"Why don't we make a bet."
Patrick: A bet?
"Yeah, I give you one week time, try to take my fingerprints from the objects I touch. If you succeed I'll do anything you want if not you've to do what I say."
Patrick: Deal.
"So confident".
Patrick: Kinda.
"Well, all the best".
