Yesterday around noon, I was having my daily coffee. At the café, in front me some Romanians, speaking rather loudly. It was quite an entertaining show watching them.
At some point, one of the women answered her phone. “AH, MARINELA IS ON THE PHONE, please talk to her”,
said she, giving brusquely the telephone to her husband.
I couldn´t hold myself from laughing. Witnessing this episode I thought of Marinela, a pianist friend I hadn´t seen since october last year. So hearing her name in that discussion, I thought that Marinela is likely to show up
Perfectly right sign interpretation! It didn´t take 20 minutes, till Marinela ACTUALLY came by.
She laughed too, hearing this unaccountable episode.
However, she was in her usual restlessness, talking and worrying incessantly, like a whirligig. She was complaining that classical music is dead. But that is another story…
Isn´t life a delightful farce sometimes…?
Imagine if it was that simple to hear someone talk about one million bucks, and ten minutes later, this money to be landing in your hand.
That would be quite something, wouldn´t be…? Impossible you say…? Maybe…or maybe not…
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