Willy and the mysterious woman
Willy was peculiar.
Always sad, ashamed and pessimistic.
He used to dine in a very
popular restaurant.
Between 6 pm and 9 pm it was
very difficult to get a table.
Those who arrived alone often
used to sit where they were allowed.
Voices, music, and a rattling
of plates and cutlery filled the air.
Some diners like Willy came
early and stayed late.
Apparently, they enjoyed the music, the hustle and bustle.
Willy sat alone at a table for
two, near the front door, but his sad appearance did not invite anyone to sit
with him.
One day a man came in who
looked at him and smiled.
Willy, despite his mood,
smiled back.
The man sat down with him and
Willy was able to exchange some banalities.
He lived alone and didn't to talk
to anyone.
This experience was a spark in
his sad life.
Since then he began to smile
at everyone who came in and someone always sat with him.
It became a ritual and Willy enjoyed it.
His life changed.
Now he was jovial and
cheerful; all those clouds of sadness, nostalgia, and depression dissipated.
This is how he met many
remarkable and not-so-notable people in his city;
He met up to three lovely
women; unfortunately they were just passing through.
However, one day a burly man
entered, with a dull and penetrating look, who inspected the place with evident
disgust.
His eyes fell on Willy and he
seemed to have found what he was looking for.
She approached him resolutely.
He came to his table, but she
stood up, and snapped at him, — She told me that you always came here for
dinner — She won't come today.
Willy looked at him in
surprise, but before he could speak, the man went on — I know what you have in
mind, and it must stop now!
Willy then took courage — Impossible! —he replied —my life has changed, now I am happy, full of hope. The man, now angry, replied — Yes damned, but she is my wife! — and with a powerful punch knocked Willy on his back.
A waiter approached him — Sir,
are you all right? — Willy, with a cloudy view and a bleeding nose replied — Yes I am very well, thank you, I am dreaming that a beautiful strange woman consoles and
caresses me.
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