I wonder why he keeps asking me questions of that sort before giving me the answer I desire. "I just want to know," I replied sincerely I had no other reason anyway.
"If I tell you to have the drug, do want to take a pill?" he asked me with a smile that hinted at some mystery I could not solve despite how much I tried to think, or perhaps I was just overthinking as I do always.
"Life won't be fun if everyone gets to live forever on this earth," I replied sincerely. I would personality not take the drug since I wanted to be able to die as a grandfather.
It seems everything I say to this man is an intake of laughing gas. Somehow, it made me feel comical which was the last thing I wanted to feel like when trying to have a serious conversation.
"Fun?" he chuckled with a trace of mockery in his voice. "Do you know what fun is?" he asked.
