The Supper

After the supper, he was Daniel who recommenced the main subject. – The women are always a step to the front of the devil! – And ours, at least two! added the Jorge. – We only wanted that vocs they understood what he was happening with us. said Felcia and Teresa added: – A woman> asked to Felcia One remembers all small the attentions, the affections, the looks? Now, if I want my slippers, I have that to raise and to go it searchs them in the room. You pass one hundred times for me, and she does not perceive that I am there. It sees nor me. I was transparent. Less when it has game rolling in the TV and step in the front.

– And you, Daniel, nor if of the account of a thousand small things that I make the entire day; of the clothes that I wash, step and I keep; of its comidinhas preferred; of the house always in sequence, of the dust that shot of the furniture, of the patience with the children, the small problems that I decide the entire day! – Ah, as it wanted to be an executive! To leave to the seven and half one the morning and to come back at night, to take a bath, to find the supper ready to strain and me in the armchair to see> was Teresa, afobada that it asked But what? – But it is here of this young woman, that truth taste. It is with it that I want to be. It is with it that I go to be, if it to want itself in return. That is, if it will not have liked excessively it my competitor! interest that I learned the lesson. I and the Jorge came talking in the way, and conclude that very we are made a mistake. We treat our wives as if they were maquininhas and not people. We forget quo important they are.

I would not be nothing, without the Teresa. He forgives, my good; I walked forgotten us. Felcia was now smiling openly. Learned lesson, on the part of men and one gostinho taken off, on the part of the women; after all,> a dangerous curiosity. everything would be forgotten in few days. – Then, we come back>