-I say it’s ten, and that if dinner tonight ….

-No dinner until you come Pedrito.

‘But I don Pedrito no dinner at home today.

– Who has told you?

-Look how damn it, himself, and left him ainda mais USTE a letter.

– A letter? Where is that letter?

-In front of their noses more like this on the table and on your plate.

Apollonius read the letter. He said: “Father, forgive. I was not born to cure. I’m with the woman whom I adore. We’ll get married, and I hope that despite all, you bless our Union.-Peter. “

And now that Apollonius was like a statue, not in the eyes, but in all his limbs, and pale and empty soul. When he finally turned his blood to circulate, the student teacher said:

-No dinner tonight. You can go home already. Give me my raincoat.