Timon: (startled) your what?
Uncle coco: you won't understand how it feels boy until you have it, it's beautiful (quickly bends)
Timon: (looking beneath the counter for him) uncle coco?
(Uncle coco stands with a box in his hands)
Uncle coco: here (keeps it on the table) it's a little bit heavy
Timon: what's in it?
Uncle coco: I have no idea, it's your mom's
Timon: you should have checked it, it could be a weapon
Uncle coco: na, I don't think your mom could handle a weapon
Voice of protagonist: off course she can't, if she could we'd all be dead
Timon: (laughs) yeah, she can't. goodnight uncle coco
Uncle coco: (smiles) goodnight boy
(Timon carries the box and walks out the door)
Timon: uncle coco, in love? (Says to himself as he walks along the road)
(A vehicle quickly runs pasts him almost knocking him down, he moves to his side a little in shock holding the box tightly)
Timon: whoa! (gasping in fear)
(The clouds roars, dizzles of rain falls, timon picks to his heels. minutes later, outside the dikrols house, arguments are heard faintly from within, timon arrives at the porch, opens the door, catches sight of mrs dikrol arguing furiously with a white man pointing at him )
Voice of protagonist: and yes, off course they would be fighting. well, you've met my mom, but not him, the white guy that is continuously being pointed at, he's my dad, he hasn't really been supporting us lately and mom's furious
(Timon walks in and shuts the door, he stands staring at them)
Mrs dikrol: you're never here for me, even for your son, you just run off to only God knows where!
Mr dikrol: am tryna be the best for...
Mrs dikrol: (cuts in) you call this trying? you never do anything for your son!
Mr dikrol: yes, I do
Mrs dikrol: no, you don't
Mr dikrol: yes I do (repeats)
Mrs dikrol: ok, lets here it from the bulls mouth then
Mr dikrol: its the horses
Mrs dikrol: I don't give a damn (walks towards timon and drags him towards Mr dikrol)
Timon: mom I...
Mrs dikrol: (cuts in) dear can you tell me what your dad has done for you?
Timon: (looks at Mr dikrol) em he...
(Mr dikrol looks at timon, nodding slowly)
Timon: (turns his gaze to Mrs dikrol who is doing same as Mr dikrol) he...I... (sighs)
Mrs dikrol:(to Mr dikrol) you see that? nothing
Mr dikrol: what, he didn't say that
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THE INTROVERT A WILLY NILLY STORY
HumorIntroducing Timon dikrol. A high school student and an introvert who goes through what every highschool introvert goes through, he's constantly bullied, shunned and taunted by his mates. All this makes Timon see his life as a sequential phenomenon...
Chapter 3 (A New Feeling)
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