My good brother told me that his father was going to marry him to a cow.
When?
"Tomorrow," he said, "the Senate will draw lots again, but I have already been confirmed."
"That's impossible," I blurted out. "No one can cheat in the temple."
He just shook his head tiredly and then sank into the sofa in the lounge.
I started to panic. It all sounded so unrealistic. Just three minutes ago, I felt that none of these things had anything to do with me. The only thing on my mind was the college's midterm exam next week. Now I stood there stupidly, asking stupidly like an idiot.
"But you... You're not..."
"I lied," he raised his head, "I often told you that I went to fool around outside the city on weekends, right? That's not true..."
"So you've never..." I shook my head in disbelief, "Oh my god... Then you are really a genius at making up stories."
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