are just half-past six o'clock. But when December is already dark in the city.
In the back of "Smoke and mirrors", the two old friends share a lively conversation.
"But I can not end this way. Without a grand finale I refuse to close the deal.
Edgar is sitting in the humble chair, where until a few months ago Amalio expect the most famous magicians of all time, to pay their last wits of his greatest performances. Edgar
In the back of "Smoke and mirrors", the two old friends share a lively conversation.
"But I can not end this way. Without a grand finale I refuse to close the deal.
Edgar is sitting in the humble chair, where until a few months ago Amalio expect the most famous magicians of all time, to pay their last wits of his greatest performances. Edgar
thought bitterly, that it would not form any more part of that category.
Meanwhile, Amalio still taking inventory, while trying to keep part of his mind in conversation. Lately his deafness
Meanwhile, Amalio still taking inventory, while trying to keep part of his mind in conversation. Lately his deafness
betrays more than usual, and that will go bad shots caused by lost of words. Accepting his
decreased hearing, Amalio opt more for the run down sentences of his dear friend and former pupil, in detrenimento inventory.
"No one wants to accept at first. Only a few believe it, Edgar: Assume that one is no magician is a step that hurts. But we are not only magicians, any professional when it comes time to retire afraid of the future, believing that there is only waiting for death. Amalio
smiles.
"And if I tell it to me.
"No one wants to accept at first. Only a few believe it, Edgar: Assume that one is no magician is a step that hurts. But we are not only magicians, any professional when it comes time to retire afraid of the future, believing that there is only waiting for death. Amalio
smiles.
"And if I tell it to me.
Amalio looks directly into the eyes of his best friend:
-Edgar this is the last time you'll come here. So take advantage.
- How?
"I sold the store to the electronics chain. Within two weeks, enter the pick. Edgar
stomach feels as if he transformed into a sack of cement. A cold it runs along the back and head spins. Their world is vanishing seconds: His fame, magic and health. All lost in a few months. Now leave him Amalio.
"But that is absurd. Amalio, you said you would come from this place with the feet first. Amalio
hugs him:
He sounded very poetic. Ojala think banks Like us. But, you know, Rita is very short of money and I think it's better ...
- How?
"I sold the store to the electronics chain. Within two weeks, enter the pick. Edgar
stomach feels as if he transformed into a sack of cement. A cold it runs along the back and head spins. Their world is vanishing seconds: His fame, magic and health. All lost in a few months. Now leave him Amalio.
"But that is absurd. Amalio, you said you would come from this place with the feet first. Amalio
hugs him:
He sounded very poetic. Ojala think banks Like us. But, you know, Rita is very short of money and I think it's better ...
Edgar nods and pats the shoulder of his sidekick:
"It's better to use what little you have for your dear Rita to die in the middle of your sleep over. I fully understand my dear friend. And, "With all this going to do? Edgar
turns on himself, his arms covering all material in stock at the store: sleight of hand, strange contraptions, handkerchiefs.
-I surrender on all fronts, Edgar.
The aforementioned frowns.
- Oh! No Amalio. Tu quoque syphilis. In this guy does not. If you do not even know as a woman can cut two.
-For the rest of the community does not think the same: A managed to be number one soon.
"Oh, that boy used electronics and holograms to their tricks.
-Numbers, Edgar.
-No. In that there is no art. Just technology. Amalio
turns on himself, his arms covering all material in stock at the store: sleight of hand, strange contraptions, handkerchiefs.
-I surrender on all fronts, Edgar.
The aforementioned frowns.
- Oh! No Amalio. Tu quoque syphilis. In this guy does not. If you do not even know as a woman can cut two.
-For the rest of the community does not think the same: A managed to be number one soon.
"Oh, that boy used electronics and holograms to their tricks.
-Numbers, Edgar.
-No. In that there is no art. Just technology. Amalio
caresses an electric chair with a plastic cover.
- What you would be the old wise men, without my technology? I still remember that young man asking for advice on how to make magic in his hands while carrying a box of tools to change a sink. Edgar
- What you would be the old wise men, without my technology? I still remember that young man asking for advice on how to make magic in his hands while carrying a box of tools to change a sink. Edgar
imitates the gesture of receiving a stab in the belly:
-Touché mon ami. Tell me, When you add the lock?
"Monday. And on Tuesday: To live with Rita's latest adventure. Edgar
hugging her friend. This corresponds to giving a knock on the back.
"I'll miss you, maestro. Less
-wolves, Red Riding Hood. That only I retire, I'm not dead. Although as an act of farewell, I will offer something: Take a stroll through here and take what you like. Give it to you.
"But what this young man, do not be angry? Amalio
points with his pencil the inventory list:
-Sight ... I'll leave you a moment. I have to pay homage as a member of prostatic Club. Edgar
smiles and bows:
-Greet from me and tell him I'm still young for that honor. Amalio
book leaves and goes to the courtyard below. Edgar is alone in the store.
many memories.
"Monday. And on Tuesday: To live with Rita's latest adventure. Edgar
hugging her friend. This corresponds to giving a knock on the back.
"I'll miss you, maestro. Less
-wolves, Red Riding Hood. That only I retire, I'm not dead. Although as an act of farewell, I will offer something: Take a stroll through here and take what you like. Give it to you.
"But what this young man, do not be angry? Amalio
points with his pencil the inventory list:
-Sight ... I'll leave you a moment. I have to pay homage as a member of prostatic Club. Edgar
smiles and bows:
-Greet from me and tell him I'm still young for that honor. Amalio
book leaves and goes to the courtyard below. Edgar is alone in the store.
many memories.
Almost fifty years sharing secrets with her dear friend and teacher Amalio within these walls. And in just one month, where a tele-transport cage will be a range of toasters. Edgar
roams the aisles of the store, running his hands through the boxes of items from magic.
Then suddenly, he hears a rustling behind him. Nobody. may be a window not closed.
By following the next aisle, the whisper is heard loudest. Something is moving in a small box that sits at the eye level. A rat, think Edgar.
Look around and find an ivory-headed cane.
"" What a shame, stain. But it's her or me "He thinks the old man.
stealthily approaches the box with his stick raised.
When you have to hit whatever is inside, Edgar is amazed at what he sees: a deck of magic cards.
roams the aisles of the store, running his hands through the boxes of items from magic.
Then suddenly, he hears a rustling behind him. Nobody. may be a window not closed.
By following the next aisle, the whisper is heard loudest. Something is moving in a small box that sits at the eye level. A rat, think Edgar.
Look around and find an ivory-headed cane.
"" What a shame, stain. But it's her or me "He thinks the old man.
stealthily approaches the box with his stick raised.
When you have to hit whatever is inside, Edgar is amazed at what he sees: a deck of magic cards.
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