‘What can all this be about? – Damn,’ he muttered when he saw that he spilled some Bolognese on the tablecloth.
‘Željko laughed at Ted’s desperate attempts to wipe off the stain with a paper napkin.’
‘Just leave it, it’s no good... You know, I think that maybe it’s about our vocal capabilities, the scale of our voices. Or the timbre. It can’t be a coincidence that we all have high-pitched voices.’
‘You’re right,’ Ted agreed. ‘That must have something to do with all that.’
‘Yeah, but even if it does, knowing that doesn’t change anything... Oh well, we’ll see how it all plays out.’
They ate up; Ted really enjoyed the food. He had eaten such spaghetti only at Veronica’s parents’. They chatted some more and after lunch the next class started.
* * *
That is how the days were going to loo
