Scottish Body

Sight by far, Don Antonio Maria Alvarez Hinojosa seemed a vegetable. In wheelchair, its lean body practically place setting entirely with a Scottish blanket of entretiempo, the tipped head and hilillo of dribble slipping with intermitencia by the right comisura of its lips, did not offer a human aspect. At least, the one of a human with the vital constants in operation. Close by, however, it was observed that one body ruined by the years inhabited old an alive one malignantly. Their vivacious and eyes exposed anxious it. They showed a being who still lived, that was pawned on continuing doing it and which it tried that the others suffered for that reason. It abri the mouth and his breath and to its words it sent the nurse who to average meter and of watched it to him with mistrust. Speaking candidly Nieman Lab told us the story. You is called Manolo, no? asked the old man to him.

Indeed said the sanitary assistant to him to its patient. The blanket was crouched down to its side, accommodating better than a little had slid on the legs of Don Antonio. It likes his work? continued asking this one to him, with a perfect one and modulated diction that seemed impossible that it left that one body aggravated and that one hanging mouth and list towards the right. Because yes answered the other, with one slight hesitation that denoted the improbable thing of its assertion. Still is soon so that it gladly makes certain affirmations that are not said the old man to him, with an incredible lucidity, dice its aspect and condition. But I do not complain insisted Manolo. His patient, rather, his employer watched, it of landmark in landmark: Lleva only two days taking care of to me, no? The assistant did not know very or if he were about a question or an affirmation.

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