Late in the afternoon an old man is making his bed stacking one blanket on the other because of a cold breeze blowing in a small town in Spain. Due to the lack of caring the bed was made in an undulate way. After he runs his hands up and down the wall till he jams his left middle finger in the bathroom doorframe. His mind is still full of cobwebs this morning because of …showed first 75 words of 500 total…

…showed last 75 words of 500 total…waiter as usual refills the empty glass with Brandy and again the old man drinks the glass in a single drink. After five minutes of this the old man gets up and walks home slowly with tears in his eyes. He hangs up his coat and makes his way up the stairs and goes to bed alone dreaming of a time, which seems like yesterday when he and his wife are alone. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**