When we quarrel, my wife is used to telling me:
“One cannot speak to you seriously. You behave like a child”.
I try to control my temper and explain to her that it is not so; but it annoys me when she fills up my mouth with that pap so I spit it out and throw a tantrum.
Orignal title: Peleas
Translation: Natalia Bitar.
Texto en español en Cuentos y más:
http://www.cuentosymas.com.ar/cuento.php?idstory=2718
Tomado de Ficciones Argentinas:
http://autoresargentinosenotrosidiomas.blogspot.com/
Juan Romagnoli
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