My robot Art2, my best friend

Art2 is a good robot, he is my best frind forever, i dont no what i shull whit out him, my robot can fly i the sky he has best Technology, my robot han run and he dont can run stop for energi, my robot is my Super Man, my robet has a krop some a pepele, also two bens two arms and one head. he can jump over a high huse, my robot can tolk i love a tolk whit my robot, i slip whit my robot. My robot can fight for my, i dont never be alon. I can not beskrev my love to my robot becuarse, he is my lift, one day wi go in the park, deres was a stuping boy some kick my and so my robot kick him and the day end good. i like to play football, a outher day my and my robot wi go out for a play football my robot is vervey good to football but i’m best, my and my robot play football ever day wi can but my mon and dad will have mee to come home and realt my homewoork. But i had a realt my homewoork i dont like the school i can kun like my robot. in the school, i have a thieter whit name Birte, Birte is a nice and sweet thieter, i like her. I dont have so many friends but this is fin becaures a have my robot. in my lift i dont no what i skal my robet tolk to my, my robot takes my to the moon, on the moon we jump i flying i live in a dream this is cersy, we go to the sol there is hot bot my robot have make a skjold some take all the hot. We going to other planes plutu, mars this is love’ig plans, The day i dont where hos my robot my lift et bad i can not forstille mee et lift whit out my love’ig robot, I dont have a girl frined there is a girl i my school, he is vervey sweet bot she dont think i can like she but i can, my robot can be jaloux, men the is not fight i love my robot but is i not for old to a robet? I dont no, there is no of my frenids there have one.