Hawaii Page #4

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Eh...

- What?

- Nothing, nothing.

- What!?

- Nothing.

Come on, what?

How much older are you than me?

I don't know, two or three years.

I remember, when we were kids...

That your dad once... he gave my mom

a bunch of your clothes.

And I spent a whole winter

wearing a red sweater'...

that had 'Eugenio' written in black here.

No! I forgot about that sweater!

My grandmother knitted it. She knitted

one for my brother and sister too...

Mine was the only one that had the full name.

The others said 'Santi' and 'Flor'.

Right...

I don't remember much about your siblings...

It makes sense. I'm a couple of years older than you,

and my siblings are even older.

Flor is five years older and Santi seven.

Right.

Amazing, I didn't even remember'...

How awesome was my dad,

he was always willing to help people out...

I miss him, actually.

Did he pass away recently?

He passed away two years ago.

That's when I inherited this house.

And my uncles bought it from us to help me out.

Because my brother and sister wanted the money,

and I didn't want to lose the house.

And my uncle never told me so

but...

I know it was like that.

When he heard that we had to sell the house

he decided to buy it himself.

- Easy, easy. Put your arms back.

- Here?

The loser has to give something to the winner:

You'll have to give me your crucifix.

No... I can't. It is a gift

from a girl I really care for:

- A girlfriend?

- No.

- Okay, and what will you give me?

- Anything you want...

Okay, your eye glasses.

Son of a b*tch! Are you ready?

- Sure... What's the finish line?

- At the end.

- On the count of three?

- Okay.

One?

Two...

No, it didn't count.

It didn't count because

I felt my heart speed up a lot.

I stopped because I thought

it was going to stop...

like tachycardia or arrhythmia.

Feel.

Notice how it beats off time...

Pumpum, pum, pum.

Like, off time... Do you feel it?

It feels on time...

Might be, maybe it was just me...

Ugh, my god...

Hey Martin.

I found another one...

Martin... Hey... Hey...

Martin...

Martin...

Hey, Martin...

Martin, I found another one...

Martin, I found another one...

I'll stay here fora a little bit...

A little bit here...

- Excuse me, Eugenio.

- Yeah.

- Do I take the trash out now or..

- I can't right now, Martin.

Why didn't you come with the boys?

Nicolas had a birthday party,

and Andre's said he wanted to come...

- 'Uncle Eugenio this and Uncle Eugenio that'...

- So why didn't you bring him then?

No, I wanted to get away from Buenos Aires

by myself, the business is going non stop.

My head is about to explode.

You like him.

What?

You gave him a job because you like him.

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