I open the swimsuit drawer and surprise them during the meeting. They decide who goes first. The old and flowery person, who always says that he washed in the Black Sea many years ago, endures the somewhat faded and faded struggle of young, emerging and new brands who want to take a stroll in Torremolinos or Marbella before anyone else. . In the background I see a plain, plain blue one, urgently taken in a foreign city where the warmth surprises me like a telegram, a delivery man or a pain in my belly surprises you at the wrong time. I bought it cheaply, only used it once and it was small. I think you have the right to illusion: I’m trying. He was tired and battered from stretching so much to get back into my waist. I put it back in the drawer. Suddenly, a very exclusive, but somewhat arrogant one is placed above the others, on which the logo of the expensive brand is discreetly placed. Comfortable and silky, yet assertive. I remember him accompanying me to a conference and a bachelor party. I push him aside and promise him an afternoon at the beach club with champagne and a linen shirt.
