With whatever strength he had left, he pulls up a chair and puts it before him.
‘Please, relax, and I’ll explain everything. Let’s talk like civilized people’
‘What can you possibly explain to me?’ … he says to him, throwing the chair on the floor.
He comes to him and grabs him from the lapel. He tears his shirt. His rage is uncontrollable.
‘Speak, Goddamn it, speak, what the hell are you waiting for?’
The teacher takes a deep breath and starts talking.
‘Many things happened when you were at the war. Your daughter fell in love with an Italian’
‘That’s not possible, I just can’t believe what I just heard. What are you mumbling about her falling in love with an Italian? Are you mocking me?’
…he tells him and grabs him from the neck with both his hands, ready to throttle him in his ra
