the morning of the fourth day, falling for breakfast at eight after sleeping more than usual strangely, Selina Chonije found already seated at the table that they preferred, near the railing that opened on the water, there was a kind of sitting in front of her shoulders, perhaps a friend who was staying at the inn, he thought Chonije.
Selina, facing relation to the expected approach of the boyfriend, he seemed in a bad mood, silently with her lips as she held out in those cases. He looked into the black coffee almost there reflect his melancholy.
Chonije wondered why he was in that mood and was going to call it by some affectionate nickname when, nigh to the edge of the table, lowered his eyes, voltando0li left, sull'interlocutore the girl and the words died on his lips: he found himself himself in front of another, identical to him in everything for all but the mocking smile.
Selina, at that very moment, looked at her boyfriend with an expression of amazement and despair. He stood up suddenly, he murmured: Choni ... and looked at them both, but suddenly, dominated by emotion fainted!
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