The silence he needed wasn't there, 'If I don't say the thought right,'said the young "fellow" 'I might destroy it.'

After a short silence, a heavier silence,
the young woman said:
'Let's have an argument.'
'I'm too tiered.'
'Come on.'
'Okay.'
'What should we argue about?'
'I don't know.'
'Why not?'
'Because I don't.'
'What do you mean you don't?'
'I don't.'
'You are an idiot, that's shy.'
'No, I'm not.'

The silence became gentler.
'Let's go, then,' said the young woman.
'Yes. Let's go.'
'Dreaming about wonders.'

'Please, to all my friends and readers;'
'Have a nice day without arguments.'