– As you’re not going! Before you have to throw up all the poison they carried in the womb!
– Violence to me! Diego roared low voice, struggling in vain to escape the pressure of my hand and eyes searching for a weapon, a way out, one defense. Do you think maybe kill me?
– I’ll kill you if you hear! I’m already crazy too, and you know I’m stronger and braver than you! …
-What you are is more heartless. Right now you look like a murderer!
– Attention … The young men are fighting … The young men come to blows … -Trumpeted in this rude voices with joy.
And reigned in coffee silence sneering, disrespectful, aggressive …
We were silent too, and I withdrew my hand from the shoulder Diego, saying quietly:
-Look at what you are leading … This is a shame!
Diego laughed with barbaric arrogance crossed his arms and looked at the audience in the act of provocation and apostrophe.
– Let them! … They’re drunk! Beyond them! -Several sluts said with disdain.
Rang out, then, some laughter and hisses, and soon turned on each table to chat suspended or interrupted song.
-I did not bring weapons … Diego said to me then, posing a serene look on me, full of dignity and courage. You can thus murdered in cold blood at the time you like.
– Yea, I cried ie watching intently, that this has no remedy?