viernes por la tarde

“The mere idea of having to change for the funeral irritated him.  Soon he stopped reading, placed one book on top of the other, and began to rock very slowly in the wicker rocking chair, contemplating with regret the banana plants in the mire of the patio, the stripped mango, the flying ants that came after the rain, the ephemeral splendor of another afternoon that would never return.” 

Doctor Juvenal Urbino de la Calle