"Return your eyes to that object", Virel instructed and yet I didn't know what he was talking about. And I could tell that he was just as confused as I was after I heard him asking himself the question, "Was it to my left or my right?"
That question got on my nerves and so I yelled at him: "Hey, which one is it?"
"I think you should move a little to your left", he said so I moved a little bit to my left. Then, he said: "No, no, no, I meant to your right." So I moved back to my right and then he said, "You've gone past it. To your left a little."
I did just as he said. Yet still, he said: "Zoom forward."
I was pissed off and yet I managed to ask him: "How do I do that?"
"By moving forward", he replied and so I moved forward.
And yet he was bold to add, "A little more forward."
I thought that would be it and yet this little boy who I was seven years older than had the nerve to continue toying around with me. "A little more… That's good. Stop." Finally, it was all over.
