On the train I met a blonde girl who told me I was the man of her life. At first, I believed her words but later I saw that the train guard was getting closer and I realized she didn't have the train ticket. As any other gentleman would have done it, I paid for it. We didn't talk during the rest of the journey. When we got off the train, at the last station, I demanded divorce.
Original Title: Vida matrimonial
Translator: Karina Alonso Dominguez
From the book "Dakota/Memorias de una Muñeca Inflable"
About the Author: Alejandro Bentivoglio