| Beginning |
A woman and a man had lived together for a long time. The years went by. The man began to wonder - does she really love me? |
| Rising action |
Each time he asked, she just said: How can you ask something like that? He became obsessed with his thoughts. He was sure that she did not love him anymore! In the end, he decided to ask her once and for all.
Finally, she replied: Well, like a cool breeze on a hot day…
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| Climax |
The man became desperate. A cool breeze ... She does not really love me! I can not stay here. She must live her life. I have to leave her.
The next day he packed his bag and left. He started walking along the road. The slopes were steep. It was a summer day; the sun was shining hot. Not a tree nearby. He could barely breathe; it was so hot. He sat himself at the roadside to breathe. He was dying of heat!
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| Falling action |
Suddenly came a cool breeze that went around his forehead like a cooling hand. Then he remembers: A cool breeze on a hot day - that was what she had said! But it was not so crazy! That was good! Could it really be better? He turned and went the long way back to his wife and home. |
| Ending |
The last thing I heard from them was that they live together and take care of
each other as good as any couple can do…
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