Once on such an occasion his attention was drawn to two brothers that would frequent the tavern, and though they were not new to his attention, he suddenly realized how close they were... Not twins, for one was noticibly taller then the other, and the other appeared to be older... But these differences were slight, and only served to distinguish them as not being twins. But they were twins certainly in spirit... Just watching them, you notice this to be the case... They were so close that one could and at times did, finish the others sentence... They weren't bullies or trouble makers, but one could tell, if one were given a hard time, the other would react like one man with four fists. This is how close they were... Lovers, if I may be facetious, could not be closer.
But these were hearty men who worked in the marble quarry, always entering the tavern slapping each other on the back and in the middle of some hilarious tale... Which was something else... They were the life of the tavern when they were there. Everyone respected them for the very same reasons I just described... Everyone wanted to sit next to them, drink beer, laugh, and hear their stories, which were actually quite entertaining...
I myself, never had a brother...nor sister for that matter... I never had parents, or at least …show more content…
As we talked, we both discover we had something in common, the marble quarries, of which they said they thought they had seen me on a couple occasions... I replied they were perhaps correct, as I often go up to the quarry to select stones for my shop in the village. Having established a commonnality, we found ourselves completely at ease with one another, and though other of the brother's friends would hang around us, they both seemed to be drawn to myself more than they... This pleased me immensely, and was completely unexpected... In fact we became close friends from that day on... I was a
But these were hearty men who worked in the marble quarry, always entering the tavern slapping each other on the back and in the middle of some hilarious tale... Which was something else... They were the life of the tavern when they were there. Everyone respected them for the very same reasons I just described... Everyone wanted to sit next to them, drink beer, laugh, and hear their stories, which were actually quite entertaining...
I myself, never had a brother...nor sister for that matter... I never had parents, or at least …show more content…
As we talked, we both discover we had something in common, the marble quarries, of which they said they thought they had seen me on a couple occasions... I replied they were perhaps correct, as I often go up to the quarry to select stones for my shop in the village. Having established a commonnality, we found ourselves completely at ease with one another, and though other of the brother's friends would hang around us, they both seemed to be drawn to myself more than they... This pleased me immensely, and was completely unexpected... In fact we became close friends from that day on... I was a