Clara, dear, I'm home.Please, come help me with the groceries.Oh, you are here.Hello, grandma.Where's grandpa?Are you going to help?Yes. Sorry, grandma.Grandpa is taking a walk, as he does everyday.He's very annoyingSe pone muy pesado con los paseos

He insists that I go with himHe doesn't see that I can't do that anymore.It's too much bustle for me

Are you talking to your parents?No, I talked to them yesterdayI see. How are you?Fine. They have a Cuban host and they're dancing a lot.What about Victor? I haven't seen him for ages.Maybe it's because he didn't like the stew.I don't think so, grandma. We are not at our best.There's this boy doing the internship with mewe've been flirting for a while, and...He's so cute and so thoughtfulI know it's not the right thing to doI'm going to tell you an anecdoteIt was the year 57your grandpa and I had already started datingand he got a job contract to work in the factorywhere they manufactured train parts.He had to leave the townand, wellit was the best summer of my life.That's right.can you please hand me the cutting board?Here.Look, back then I was working as a maid at the Martinez family house.And I would go out with my friends after workwe would go to a different town and sit down on the stairs and eat seeds.and we laughed very hard.And then, at night, we would go back to our townwe put stones in our pockets, just in case we had to throw them to some guy.But, grandma. I don't see why you're telling me this story.Well. LookWhen there was the town fairall my friends were single, except for Teresa, who was already going out with Paco.we would go to the town square because there was a band from the other town playing.The band was formed by lads. Nothing impressive.Nowadays things are very different to the old days.As I was sayingWhen the dance was over, we all stayed in the squareWe talked to the singers and we laughed very hardOne of themplayed the trumpetHis eyes were greenAnd he didn't take his eyes off me at any pointAnd I though to myselft: what if he's noticed me, what do I do now?the town fair was over and the last day he came to talk to meand right away he told me how beautiful I was and so onI grabbed his hand and we hid behind the bailiff's house.Everynight we met aat the millWe had to be very carefulbecause the town was very smallWe were afraid to be seen togetherI don't know what would have happened if we had been caughtOne night, it was pouringand we managed to get in the millwe started kissingThen, you knowI've never felt such a passionGrandma, go on, what happened next?Margarita, you haven't set up the table yet?I haven't finished preparing lunchCome on, darling, I'm so hungry I could eat a horseI went to the mill every single nightbut he never turned upLater, I found out he was doing the military service in PamplonaWhere's grandpa in this story?Do you love him?Of course I love him, honeyThis happened many years agoWhen the summer was overgrandpa came back to the townwhat was I supposed to do?I pretended I was doing greatthat I was very excited he had returnedIt was not difficult at all becausehe's been such a gentleman around meIs that him?Grandma, he wants to meet me and have a drinkWhat shall I do?Don't ask questionsDo it!

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