(Eugen)
-Finally you decide, buddy!
Aron friendly taps the shoulder of Eugen who has just finished writing his letter, the latter does not look at him.
-It was time
Joe shuddered, sat nonchalantly on the sofa in front of them. The three of them are gathered at Aron's apartment, for a drink. The building is located in the upscale neighborhoods of Chicago, and the apartment is six times the size of Eugen, a space with three bedrooms, an open American kitchen in the living room that contains a flat screen hung on the wall, an i-tech chain on the left, a coffee table in the middle of the three leather-brown armchairs, and the master bedroom; a library
Eugen passes his fingers through his hair when he finishes reading his message. Then he blows with an upset air:
-It's ridiculous
-Oh no! You're not going to start again! It's been two leads that you give us the same refrain.
