Art2, we cannot be best friends anymore… I am not the type of boy, I was before. I do not need a robot to play with. I’m bigger and older now. I do not have time for you anymore, and I won’t have time for you any longer, because of my school.
I do not see a reason to let you sit in the corner and gather dust. It is an existence you and I cannot live with.
“I have decided to short-circuit you...It is the best for you and me”
“But why Arthur, why?We have been friends for more than ten year. Do you still remember when we played in the garden and had fun?”
It is the best for you and for me, Art2. Yes we have been friends for more than ten years, and we had so much fun together, but now. It is over. I am growing up. Soon I will be an adult human, with job, wife and maybe have children. I went over to Art2’s back and opened the control panel. There were a lot of switches. I especially remember the green one… It was that button which changed his voice. I remember a day in the summer-holidays, where I changed his voice, so he sounded like Superman. We became like “Batman and Superman” All the day we ran all over the place in the garden pretend to beat the bad villains.
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