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—¡Aquí estás! —gritó Agustín.
Agustín sonrió. Lo inspeccionó. Estaba un poco estirado, pero intacto. El orden había vuelto al universo. Esa noche, Agustín durmió profundamente, soñando con cajones infinitos llenos de calcetines perfectamente emparejados. el calcetin de agustin pdf
For the next forty-five minutes, Agustín turned his apartment into a crime scene. He looked under the bed, where only dust bunnies lived. He checked inside the pillowcases. He even shook out his pants from the day before, hoping the rebellious garment would fall to the floor. Nothing.
Agustín had a collection of gray socks, all identical. He didn't like patterns, or colors, or prints. He liked symmetry. That is why, every morning, upon opening his drawer, he felt a deep satisfaction seeing perfect rows of gray wool folded with military precision. ¡Listo
Upon returning home, Agustín was exhausted. He sat on the sofa, defeated. He looked at the open drawer; the void in the row of socks felt like a personal offense. He decided that the next day he would go to the store and buy a new pack. He would forget that sock. It would be a loss, but it would restore order.
Agustín tenía una colección de calcetines grises, todos idénticos. No le gustaban los dibujos, ni los colores, ni los estampados. Le gustaba la simetría. Por eso, cada mañana, al abrir su cajón, sentía una profunda satisfacción al ver hileras perfectas de lana gris doblada con precisión militar. —gritó Agustín
When his parents ask about the missing sock and the noise, Agustín initially lies.
