Problems

I catch his eye, it is just for a fleeting moment, yet it seems like an eternity, as though time has stood still, there is nobody else, just me and him! He seems to look into my very soul and knows what is there. The funny thing is that he does not seem to care, he sees and accepts. His look is of acceptance, yet at the same time a challenge. "It's you and me, who is going to win?" I am going to take up the challenge because I cannot lose.
I am a man of forty; he is a boy of fifteen. The only problem I have is when and where I am going to kill him! Oh yes, I am going to kill him; there is no doubt about that.
I made my mind up about three weeks ago, it just suddenly hit me what I had to do. Kill him; it is as simple as that. If you have a problem, solve it, if you cannot solve it, then accept it. Well I have a problem, him! I can't accept it so I am going to solve it, permanently! I have no plan, that is the way you get caught and I do not want to be caught straight after I have solved my problem, you see I have other problems and they have to be solved, permanently!