Death of a Superhero Page #3

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- So I'm legal.

- You're on probation, right?

And you face

tough year.

You have to test and I do not

will do that for you.

- You do not ...

- Mom, look at me. Look.

Look at me.

No one can

change anything.

Now can I

have fun before I die?

What is a tall order?

Nothing is banned, kid.

No one said that.

Mom, do not be.

Please do.

Jeez, can not cry ...

Don. Don, can you calm down?

- Don, I beg you. Can you calm down?

- I'm sorry if ...

That's all right. That's all right.

- Mom, you're making me dizzy.

- Don.

- Just go.

- Don.

- Please, can you go?

- Take it easy.

-Dad, can you take him home?

- Boy, we love you.

- Stop it!

- Don!

There are people in the house?

You seem healthy.

Life fool! mother and father.

And I do not mean to.

- Do you have time?

- Not.

They do not understand.

It's just a picture.

Who cares? I do not!

Understand.

Unless ...

The reason of it all ...

Who restrain anger thing, is not it?

Yeah, I mean, I could be angry.

-What?

- Really?

Like you.

What if you like a very angry?

I mean really angry.

Come on, show me.

Show me what you got, Donald.

Anger rose, Donals.

It's pathetic. Do it again.

Come on. Earnest.

Come on. Come on.

Come on, you can do it.

Come on.

Something like that ...

Why do not you go to school?

Hospital problem.

And the reason if you do not

do your homework.

I started doing it last year,

it's just a regular picture.

So what are you

thinking now?

I was mostly fail.

I was not issued.

-I know the reason. I think it's fun.

- There is no better.

Do not be distracted by all of this.

See it all.

Everything is the same.

I know.

So how long are you sick?

Almost a year.

Pathetic?

What color is your hair?

Sorry?.

Try to imagine you

What kind before.

I do not know, dark.

- So your hair fall out forever?

- No, it's because of treatment.

I love it.

That was interesting.

So, who's the guy on the bike is that?

Why?

Are you jealous?

-Take.

-I do not want.

Just this once. Stages.

- Do you hear me?

- Okay.

Death to Joe.

- Please.

- Please.

Hey, hey. Did you read this?

Your mother who needed a psychiatrist.

He thought you were going to survive

undergoing all this.

Gosh.

Thank you, Dr.. King said.

-What is professional.

-What?

Do not stop talking.

Blah, blah, blah. Cancer. Cancer.

You do not need to work.

I have other affairs.

You're out on your own.

Alright.

Who is she?

My wife, Sophie.

I thought you were gay.

Why do you think so?

Invisibility so.

No offense.

So, he's a psychiatrist too?

No, he's dead.

I've been to school.

I saw coretanmu.

So what do you think?

I could follow.

I want to show you something.

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