CANTALOUPE (Micro-relato I - Say it with less than 100 words)

I went to the market, with Manuel. He wanted pizza, so did I. We sampled a Cantaloupe melon, as well. Yummy! We bought, just half, enough for two men!

In our way back home, a beggar begged for help-money-food. We passed by.

(Yes, we went on).

After half a minute, Manuel said “He asked for help: many people passed by and we all pretended we did not hear”.

“Shall we give him our half melon?” So right.

Ground zero. The man took the melon, tiredly thanked us. We could see a smile was drawn in his noble face, too.

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