You Are Talented

In the next two hours, Peter taught me, and I learned the rules about Snooker for the first time.  The colorful balls came after the red ones. The black ball represented the highest score.  It surprised me that the simple game had so complicated rules.  However, this game was interesting and challenging.  I mastered my first recreational activity in Costsley. Two hours later, I couldn't lift up my arms.  I rubbed my sore arms and complained, "The cue looks thin but is heavy." "Come on. You're as thin as a monkey that can't get a banana in a zoo. Doesn't Carroll give you enough food to eat?" Peter threw me a hot towel. I put the towel on my arm and said in a low voice, "He gives too much. I don't put on weight because my constitution is not good." I lost two pounds in the past few months. Therefore, Carroll often complained that I wasted his food. Complaining, he still stuffed meat into my mouth. "I have to admit that you are talented. Don't forget my cake." Speaking, Peter snatched my