Two Hundred and Forty Seven

I was shocked, extremely when somebody yelled at me and I heard the sound of metal falling to the ground. When I turned around, I saw it was Thod that holding a cardboard box full of horseshoes.

“What are you up to here?” he asked me. “You surprised me, I thought there wasn’t anyone here, it turns out you’re here.”

“I just stood here,” I answered. “You walked in on me, too.”

“I’ll take these horseshoes to the warehouse. The horses must have switched horse irons. I crossed this route because the distance between the stable and the warehouse would be closer. Did you actually get out of the hospital?” Thod took a look at the confusion.

“I am the one who forces. I was so tired of staying here all the time.” I groaned.

“My God, I could feel how you would feel if I were in your shoes. You must be tired of being treated and not even allowed to go outside. Then, isn’t your mother angry?” asked Thod.

I shook my head.

“Thank God, this is the way it is. What are you doing here, anyway? Do you wa