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Chapter 8 (I): My first date with Arnau




The next day, when he had not yet dawned, Martina woke us pounding the door and ringing the bell continuously.
"I'm coming, and vooooy! But what a madman! - As I said as I ran to the door, desperate to end as soon as possible to the din.
- Sorry, but I have a lot of hurry!, My plane leaves in an hour and I'm still here Look, here I bring what I told the portable TV. Just press this button to turn it to change the channel and the mobile one and then pressing the here call me automatically. Is everything clear? I have not had time to buy magazines. Come, see you on Thursday. There ye may thrust you into trouble please. Adiooos! - Martina said as he went in a hurry.
The truth is that just up and with all that racket, brain, I had started to operate at full capacity and therefore, I had not heard of half the mass, but we awake them up. In fact every time we were ready to learn more accustomed to our own. At the end of the experience we would go to Pearl to mature, because the truth is that until now our lives have been a bed of roses without any concern fully protective wrapped by our families.
Meanwhile, Rita and Rosa had also risen to the force, to the outrageous noise that Martina had to call.
- Martina Have you been? I thought I had entered a herd of wild horses at home, "Rita said, rubbing his eyes and yawning.
"Yes, was in a hurry, said the plane lost ... Well, look, this has left us here: the TV and mobile. I've learned a lot from how they work, so try whatever you want. I'll fix that soon will Arnau for me, "I said to avoid a nervous little smile.
"If daughter, you see, that these made a nervous wreck. Of course if you go so, only with the hair up and runs away where Rita has been said with a laugh and Rosa also joined. Having no time or inclination to argue with any of the two, I went straight to my room to dress. Had to be perfect for that appointment.
When I finished I went downstairs to the kitchen, I thought it would take at least tea and a pastry before I go. It is good to go to important appointments on an empty stomach, head and body need food to be a hundred percent.
When Rita walked into the kitchen and watched Rosa silly face and without saying a word the images out on television. From what little I saw a group of people, looking like hairstyle and have not showered in ages, lay on beds and couches and yelling insults nonstop. At one point, the screaming stopped and went, accompanied by a tune unbearable, a huge eye drawn on the Grand Primo was read. Then he followed a series of mini films, as we saw at the party's friend Martina, I remember that ad called them, until again turned to leave the eye with his insolent little music and again, people lying in the sofas, but this time more relaxed ...
"What a strange thing is called Grand Primo. These people have said anything but cute and now is that they embrace and kiss as if nothing had happened ... "said Rosa, with the face of surprise. "Come
press another button to see if it otherwise. I love this thing!, You can gossip without being seen, "Rita said as she ate a cookie.
then rang the doorbell. Arnau was thinking that a body electric shocks ran through me and I started to shake. After a few seconds looking at Rita said:
"Well, are you open or not -
And fixing her hair with one hand and fastening the belt of her robe with the other East, added:
" Come, I'm me , you seem to have given intestinal spasm. How awful! Let's see if the kid is for much or not ... "
Rosa Rita and I heard as the door opened and a male voice asked for me. No doubt he was. Rita made him go to the salon saying that once warned me.
- Mother of Fair Love!, I think it is to much ... But where did you get that Pie! If you find me I'll take it! - Rita said rolling his eyes blank. Rita
"Please know we behave. If you yell you will both hear and the last thing I want you to think I live with a nymphomaniac. See you tonight. Who have a good time, "I said with a smile from ear to ear as I walked into the room.
Once there I could see Arnau, who was looking curious photos of my family was even more handsome than I remembered. We greeted, we found two kisses and decided to leave immediately, because the way to his vineyard was long and he wanted time we got to teach me everything before eating.
"Well, you're incredibly beautiful," said Arnaud. Faced with such a compliment I could not hold his gaze and had to look down pretending to be looking for something in the bag so it does not give me a Faint. Minerva
"Come, lose no time, it will take an hour and a half to get to my vineyards. Hope you do not dizzy, the way is a bit convoluted, "he added with his perfect smile.
"Relax, do not usually get seasick. When you want to march, "I replied returning the smile shyly.
- You know, Martina and you have an uncanny resemblance. "Are you family? - Asked for my surprise.
"Yes, we are distant cousins," I said trying not to dwell too much on the thorny issue.
"Well, it's amazing what can seem a distant relative and the little that you can look with your own brother. Genetics is so whimsical-Arnau said, laughing.
-Moving on, I think I should warn you that going to the field. Wearing delicate shoes ... - Arnau said looking at his feet.
-okay, I'm used to wearing these shoes in all situations, "he replied, removing iron case.
As I sat in the car I could see Rosa and Rita we peered through the window of the entrance and I, to see that they had caught stuck my tongue out defiantly.
a start. I was amazed at how wide the roads were fine and it was the pavement. That was unthinkable in my day. Arnau put soft music, I said it was Bossanova, had never heard but I said I loved forever. Except for the feeling of vertigo that caused me the speed at which we moved, I was not accustomed to spending Scotch speed, the trip was still a delight. Then we reached the road Falset went from being straight to being a kind of snake was squeezing my stomach repeatedly, until I could not take it anymore ...
- Stop, stop please! Me, I'm getting dizzy .... Buaaaaaaj-article just before vomiting in the car. In those moments I thought I would faint because of the mix of dizziness and shame ...
"Sorry, really ... I do not know what to say ... usually do not get dizzy," I totally devastated and embarrassed.
"Relax, nothing happens, do not worry at all, of course! You're not the first person happens on these roads, so I asked you if you mareabas. Are you feeling better? - Said the poor Arnau handing me a handkerchief soaked in water over his forehead.
"Yes. Thank you very much, I feel much better. I have not had time to open the car door. I've left the car a mess ... "I said to point to mourn.
"Look, I have these rags, take it off in a heartbeat. She will not slow anything, your salt and give you air, you have to recover in a position to enjoy the day that I have prepared, "he said winking at me as he pulled a rag from the glove compartment and was going to clean all that mess .
- Leave, leave!, Shame, what am unpresentable. I'll clean it up ... "I said, snatching the cloth. Mother!, Who I would say to me how thin I am going to finish cleaning my car vomiting man of my dreams. I had never felt so humiliated. Once reassembled
continued our journey. I dared not open his mouth so much shame I carried in my body, but as time went by, and thanks to chats with Arnau, shame faded and eventually disappeared. Finally, after the horrible, steep and winding road we reached the top of a hill covered, literally, through vineyards and which featured a modern building. Arnold explained that it was the cellar, but also housed a store, a laboratory enology and do not know how many more. My all that I sounded like Mandarin Chinese, but of course I would not make the ignorant had already pretty ridiculous. As soon as he parked the car, Arnold took me on a tour of the spectacular vineyards. The views were amazing, incredible landscape, but ... my shoes were the worst of the worst. At every step he took the heel sank into the ground as if walking on quicksand. I was a brave, trying to walk as gracefully as possible but the result was pretty pathetic and seemed to be walking on eggs. Finally, in one of the steps, the heel was completely depressed and my foot followed the step but barefoot. The Smite that hit me was the print, my face landed flat on the floor and I broke a tooth because it was the day ... Arnau me up immediately. I thought that was visionary and that all their prophecies they would meet one by one.
- Minerva!, Have you hurt? Your shoes are beautiful but not very suitable for walking through the forest. Well, today is your day, "he said as he helped me shake the land of the face and clothing.
"Of course, you think I'm the most clumsy of all the girls I've known ..." I said with a rueful air.
"You do not worry, do not think so at all. There are few girls able to hold these small setbacks as stoically as you said as he dropped a small laugh.
"Come on up, you'll end the ride on my back," she said as she bent to get me up to his back. I agreed enchanted to, but trembling and with a heat that made me sweat like I was in the desert with a fur coat.
When we finished the nice walk in the hold and took me to a room where a very nice girl, which was friendly and greeted me as Laia, had prepared a long table in a large amount of bottles and glasses which were supposed for tasting.
"Look, now if that is OK, start tasting the best wines in my cellar. Sure you'll love. My goal is to stop thinking that the wines of Priorat are peorcito what he said winking at me as I separated the chair for me to sit. (To be continued ..)

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The Threads of Destiny Rise Top




Episode 2: The Awakening

had been two weeks since the fateful night that these two strangers had been operated at the Hospital del Mar. The two patients had gone through very tough night, after most of the time in the ICU, constantly struggling between life and death. The patient had been operated by Dr. Merino was fully awake, while the other man, who at first was of less concern, had fallen into a deep coma. Both had suffered a head contusion, but thanks to the experience of Isaac Murphy, the man seen by the senior doctor had a postoperative much more enjoyable, being able to wake up and even after such a brutal fall. While another stranger had intervened Dr. Galindo, a newcomer to the Hospital del Mar, who had been assigned to the emergency room (like most young interns) and was one of the few surgeons are available at the time, affecting Health directory of the second unknown.

Isaac During these two days had kept the diary found locked in his desk, so no curious could get their hands on, as the two men were the main topic of gossip back in the hospital. Merino was about to have a chat with unknown patient, who had been dubbed "Pepe" between the hospital staff while they theorized about the identity of both unknown, and further considering that all inquiries and investigations made by staff of the Hospital del Mar (ID routine in these cases by fingerprints or by using the system Reniec *) have ended in deadlock.

When Isaac finally came to the room "Pepe" a mixture of smells seized your senses: a strange fusion of hospitality and friendly aromas cheap, that made Isaac remember the low health budget of the Hospital del Mar the good heart of nurses, as "Pepe" was one of the few patients who enjoyed a "sweet tropical fragrance" valued at less than one euro.

Dr. Merino was ready to talk, but before he could utter a word, "Pepe" watched with a penetrating gaze, analyzing each part of the anatomy of the doctor: his eyes, his arms ... until he saw the paper he held in his hands. The same newspaper that wanted to read the entire hospital, the same day that Isaac was closely guarded so that no one read its contents until one of the two strangers wake up ...

"Excuse me of indiscretion and I skip the formalities doctor but I need to give me the paper, is of vital importance.

"Before I'd like to answer some questions. The first and obvious: Who are you? Then: What was fighting like a tightrope with another walker at the top of the Mapfre tower? And finally, why does not carry any identification?

The patient's face showed utter confusion at the massive barrage of questions by the veteran doctor. Merino realized almost instantly, his lack of professional touch in not saying anything patient's current health status:

hit "Excuse my interrogation. I Dr. Isaac Merino. It was I who underwent surgery two weeks ago. Thankfully his condition is stable and is currently having a favorable response to medication, although it will take several weeks for observation, and that its operation, despite having been successful, requires careful clinical monitoring for possible sequels or some kind of allergy or rejection drugs. Besides ...

"Of course it is excused, Doctor Merino, and I thank the clinical data on my speech, my reaction to medicines and other medical details, but I need to give me that paper once and for all . It is very important to me, much more than you think.

Now

was Isaac Merino who was a little confusing. How important could be the day he had in his hands? What was the reason why his patient was so worried about him, leaving aside the details of his health, something as momentous as the struggle between life and death?

"Do not worry, I understand perfectly. I imagine that may serve to sort out his memories, and the bruise could have caused some kind of blackout.

In the face of "Pepe" drew a half smile, almost ironic.

"That's right doctor. It may seem that I'm too cranky to my health, but that I would not look like a lunatic ....

"Of course, do not worry. I will leave the newspaper in your hands. Again in a few hours when order placed on his head.

"Thank you, Doctor Merino, my coconut is a little played now, but I know I owe you some answers. I promise to be answered when we return in a few hours.

A look of comprehension and understanding across the face of Dr. Murphy, who recalls suffering many of its peers during the civil war, the large gaps that many suffered due to a state of shock or injuries too severe, both of body and mind, other than delusions, rallantes with madness ... Isaac was a relief to almost a joy, being one of the few survivors of that infamous war (or was it the only?) that was not done in a madhouse. If anyone had seen what he saw his platoon. If you ever felt able to tell someone, if only to remove that enormous weight off ... but no, can not, or rather should not know.

"Okay, and I repeat: do not worry and try to remember everything you can.

Dr. Isaac is about to leave, when it gets to point.

"Oh, certainly, in the hospital we have nicknamed" Pepe "because we do not know his name. Could you at least answer that question, for how to address you?

While Isaac was the last comment, "Pepe" had already begun to leaf through the newspaper. "Pepe" seemed to hesitate for a split second and drawing a small, almost imperceptible, friendly smile on his face.

-Marcus, MD. Call me Marcus.

Wheel of Destiny begins to turn ... What will bring this story?

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is over the role of Marcus. Now that I am writing this blog, its author. I tried to saw with daily tickets to Marcus was the story of the character, what drives it, what made him tick, and who is actually in addition to the mystery, the mythological character will this story. I have many said that the character "He" has been the most I liked, by the twisted and macabre sense of humor, for that way of being both sinister and absurd. You will have "him" for a while, alone.
Now, without further delay, begins the story of Marcus:

Episode 1: The two sides of the coin

Everything that exists in pathetic this world is fragile. From the dried leaves of a tree being blown by the wind while being severed, to the most magnificent buildings that creates the human being, as the Roman Coliseum or the Taj Mahal. Beings they believe to be the "rulers of the world" never learn: if created, destroyed. Are destructive in nature, sewer rats who struggle to survive and survive by hiding the weakness that everyone has inside. The fragility of human beings is almost poetic: can die a thousand and one ways, looking for a way to die "with dignity", try to live forever or even some who believe that life is a "burden "prefer to leave everything behind and likely to change his life, move on to a plane beyond human comprehension ... a plane that is non-existent. Although everyone, rich and poor, good and evil, fight or cry at all, each one of them, Charon leads. All are forgotten, all faint, all simply die ... every minute and every second, but none really done anything remarkable, something that makes a difference ... except destruction. The excuses they use to tear down something beautiful and break the harmony of the people, nations, continents, the universe, are always the same. Even if they want to persuade or intimidate that are different from the rest, are not snowflakes, uniform beings psychologically. Beings that move out of jealousy. Each small element that is represented in our world has a beginning ... and has an end. Each and every one ... except me.

- Marcus Daily, Day 97881 -

- Doctor Merino, we have an emergency! Two men, age unknown, both seem to have fallen from the Mapfre Tower, one of them seriously injured, the other very seriously wounded, both with heavy bleeding caused by a knife. Have lost much blood, doctor, I do not know if ....

"Calm yourself, woman, all is well. Who are they?, Dr. Merino try to find quick review while patients.

I do not know doctor, not carrying any documentation, only found a few day ... and witnesses say were in the area ...

"Do not worry, I'll find out something of them, for now, the priority is to save the lives of both. First, get me blood units for both. And prepare two surgery rooms, need urgent interventions.

Dr. Isaac Merino was a veteran. His face had a mixture of different traits: he had the wrinkles on a typical elderly person, even if not for this, it was hard to imagine how many years would have. His aquiline nose highlighted, so amazing on her face, her big blue eyes always seemed to be elsewhere, in a plane or in a time beyond the present. A gray hair long and generous rested on his shoulders, he boasted of not having bald in the Merino family since time immemorial. Isaac had "survived" many and many emergency surgeries. At sixty years, Dr. Murphy had been a doctor during times tortuous: had seen the death of friends, great friends, by their own brothers in the civil war, had served in hiding, being physician to the Republican side in the era of the dictatorship, having to operate with kitchen utensils and tools variegated, while patients without anesthesia, which had just asked the same doctor Merino with their pain. Never heard, always fought for them, although some did not survive the interventions, and those who did, died in combat. Only a few had come to see the second millennium, but those few were like brothers to Merino.

In all Del Mar Hospital days are the same: pneumonia, failed suicide attempts, accidents at sea, its proximity to the sea makes a medical center must always be prepared for anything. His long and confusing corridors are a real ordeal for newly qualified doctors, and also for patients: a walk to get around this labyrinthine scientific bulwark of the city. His view of the sea has been the last sight for many dying, who lost their lives in the hands of capricious fate. Bathed by the waters of the Mediterranean and architecturally stunning and unique, also contains one of the scientific production in the country, so there is usually most medical scientists. It has a huge flock of young and inexperienced doctors, but a handful of old salts, experienced and seasoned in a thousand and one battles. One of those few is Dr. Isaac Merino.

Everything happens very quickly, while the veteran doctor has moved steadily and securely engage the newcomer men are more severe. Isaac looks at the face of his patient, a man of normal complexion, early forties. His long face conveys an almost palpable fragility. Her face seems to show good nutrition without excess gluttony. Murphy notes that look of absolute serenity so well known, infinitely peaceful, thanks to anesthesia. The black hair worn short gray hair, full of grotesque mixture of hair gel and blood, further bound to glass fragments embedded in width and along its body, added to several deep cuts and scratches him into a gruesome spectacle.

Isaac and his team got to work, had a life that should be saved.

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So far the first part of the story of Marcus.
The early history of the enigmatic Marcus begins ...
right now.