(short melodrama story)

Late in the evening, Felicia returned from work. The living room greeted her with an empty coolness. The woman wandered wearily to the bedroom. Maurizio read that damn magazine again!

“Darling, I have a serious conversation with you.”

“Yes, honey?” the man replied in surprise.

“Tell me honestly, do you like fishing more than me? It’s important for me to know the answer.”

He was silent. Felicia smiled bitterly and left the house. It started to rain.

She never found out what a big carp her husband had caught for the dinner that day…