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Quiero decirte algo sobre Marco. Es rico, pero es un hombre malo. Estás siendo estúpida, Silvia.
Gabriel tenía una cara amable y ojos marrones inteligentes. Por lo general, tenía una sonrisa amistosa. Pero no
había una sonrisa en su cara hoy. Él no era feliz
"Me gustaría ser tan rico como Marco", pensó. Pero sólo soy un buen viejo Gabriel. Silvia me quiere. Sé que
ella lo hace. Ella piensa que soy amable y agradable. Pero ella también piensa que es aburrida. El viejo
aburrido Gabriel, ese soy yo.
Gabriel tenía dos entradas para una película. Había una rosa roja sobre la mesa en su sala de estar. Tomó la
rosa y las entradas y salió.

Una hora más tarde, Gabriel llegó a la puerta del piso de Silvia. Cuando abrió la puerta, no le sonrió.
"Oh, hola", dijo ella. "Qué ... er ..."
rosa / rauz / (n) Una rosa es una hermosa flor de jardín. También hay rosas rojas, rosas blancas y rosas en
otros colores.
El terremoto
"¿No te acuerdas, Silvia?" Dijo Gabriel. "Es domingo por la noche.
Íbamos al cine. Tengo las entradas. Es esa gran nueva película. Tu dijiste...”
"¿Qué quieres decir? dijo Silvia. No puedo salir contigo esta noche. Pm ocupado No me acuerdo...
"Pero te llamé el jueves" dijo Gabriel. "Querías venir"
Silvia apartó su hermoso cabello oscuro de sus ojos. Ella no miró a Gabriel.
"Oh querido", dijo ella. "Eso fue una estupidez de mi parte. Realmente lo siento. Por favor no te enojes,
Gabriel. Vuelve mañana. Iremos a la película a Crecer”.
Ella comenzó a cerrar la puerta.
"Silvia", Gabriel dijo enojada, ¡vas a salir con Marco! ¡Sé que usted es! Quiero contarte algo sobre Marco. Es
rico, pero es un hombre malo. Estás siendo estúpida, Silvia.

Él se detuvo. Silvia no estaba allí. Tim hablando a la puerta”, pensó con enojo. Miró la rosa en su mano.
Luego lo tiró al suelo.
Detrás de él, escuchó una risa tranquila. Se dio la vuelta. Había un hombre en las escaleras. Su ropa era cara,
y había veinte rosas rojas en su mano. Fue Marco.
"Oh cielos, Gabriel", se rio Marco. Ts ella está ocupada esta noche? ¿No quiere ella salir contigo? 11! Probar
ahora. Tal vez ella saldrá conmigo.
Gabriel no respondió. Se alejó rápidamente y bajó a la calle.

Lizbeth : azul

Gabriel: rojo

Silvia: verde

Marcos: morado

Two tickets
I want to tell you something about Marco. He is rich, but he is a bad man. You're
being stupid, Silvia.
Gabriel had a friendly face and intelligent brown eyes. Usually, he had a friendly
smile. But there was not a smile on his face today. He was not happy
"I'd like to be as rich as Marco," he thought. But I'm just a good old Gabriel. Silvia
loves me. I know that she does it. She thinks I'm nice and nice. But she also thinks
it's boring. The old bored Gabriel, that's me.
Gabriel had two tickets to a movie. There was a red rose on the table in his living
room. He took the rose and the tickets and left.

An hour later, Gabriel arrived at the door of Silvia's apartment. When he opened
the door, he did not smile at her.
"Oh, hello," she said. "What ... er ..."
rosa / rauz / (n) A rose is a beautiful garden flower. There are also red roses, white
roses and roses in other colors.
Earthquake
"Do not you remember, Silvia?" Gabriel said. "It's Sunday night.
We went to the movies. I have the tickets. It's that great new movie. You said..."
"What do you mean," Silvia said, "I can not go out with you tonight, Pm busy, I do
not remember ...
"But I called you on Thursday," Gabriel said. "You wanted to come"
Silvia pushed her beautiful dark hair from her eyes. She did not look at Gabriel.
"Oh dear," she said. "That was stupid of me, I'm really sorry, please do not get
mad, Gabriel, come back tomorrow, we'll go to the movie to grow up."
She started to close the door.
"Silvia," Gabriel said angrily, you're going out with Marco! I know you are! I want to
tell you something about Marco. He is rich, but he is a bad man. You're being
stupid, Silvia.

He stopped. Silvia was not there. Tim talking to the door, "he thought angrily. He
looked at the rose in his hand. Then he threw it to the ground.
Behind him, he heard a quiet laugh. Spun around. There was a man on the stairs.
His clothes were expensive, and there were twenty red roses in his hand. It was
Marco.
"Oh dear, Gabriel," Marco laughed. Is she busy tonight? Does not she want to go
out with you? eleven! Try now Maybe she will go out with me.
Gabriel did not respond. He walked away quickly and went down to the street.