DAY 9
The Maria Cristiana Bella would have eliminated nine of every calendar day. Better two Fridays in a month that 17 faced a 9. The reason was simple: each event tragic, unfortunate, inauspicious in his life had happened on that date.
"And today it was different. I knew I should not leave the house! "Said dropping the pounds of weight on his chair in the living room.
"What happened to you this time, dear?" Said Ofelia Sammi, long-time friend and ally in the evening tournaments of scopone science.
"Worse than that on March 9 in which we cloned the credit cards?" Said Welcome Meroni, always called Coming.
"Very bad! Look at my hands, still trembling from the shock. My doctor has even prescribed anxiolytics. "
" Oh my God ... "
" Oggesù ... "
" I'll tell you: Saturday is the birthday of my daughter, Lisa, and what better gift of jewelry for my child? I go to Bozzi, then. "
" A necklace ... "
" A pair of earrings ... "
" Indeed, but Lisa already has everything and I was very indecisive, I admit. On the shelf there was anything, the choice was so large ... well, long story short, a ring disappears and insolent of the cashier does not call the police? Do you realize? I am accused of theft! "
"Incredible!"
"Impossible!"
"The same things that I said to the policeman and goose. Think, even wanted to search me! "
On the face of the two women appeared shocked and incredulous expression.
"What a pig!"
"What a maniac!"
"I refused of course and when I said that in that case I would have taken to the, well, I felt bad ..."
"A faint ..."
"A pressure drop ... "
" Even now when I think ... "and ran for cover, grabbing a cream puff.
'Mmm ... delicious. Colacino is an artist, not a pastry chef ... "
"And the cakes? What about the pies ... "
" Mary, my dear, how are you freed from this annoying accusation? Asked Coming, the curious.
"You know how the world goes, is not it? I phoned my husband, who called the inspector who ordered the policeman to convince himself that it was all an unfortunate misunderstanding. "
" What comfort have married a mayor, "sighed the woman.
"What mayor ..." he murmured softly Ofelia masking comment in a slight cough.
It was then that a burning smell and saw smoke filtering through the kitchen door.
Only around 3 am Ms. Bella managed to slip under the covers, after being in hospital to make sure the conditions of the cook, fall off the chair upon which he had climbed to get a baking dish. In the tumble, the cloth was finished on the shoulder that kept the flame, thus starting the fire.
Once back, Maria looked disconsolate its cuisine, most victims of the fire that the fire water, then he was locked in a room with his nearly empty bottle of tranquillizers.
'E' on 9, it is his fault. As always. Why do not you delete? "He asked himself before falling asleep exhausted.
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