"In my system, patience is in short supply. Can I have yours?"
I said:
"No, you may not."
Roro exploded with anger. He said:
"Can I have at least some?"
I asked:
"Can you wait for another day?"
"Can you wait for another day?"
Roro said:
"Why? Can I have at least some?"
"Why? Can I have at least some?"
I said:
"Can you wait, or can't you wait?"
Roro said, again:
"Why? Can I have at least some?"
I said:
"You can have some if you can wait."
Roro said nothing.
I repeated myself.
Roro asked:
"How long do I have to wait?"
"How long do I have to wait?"
I answered:
"Another day."
"Another day."
Roro said:
"You are very mean."
"You are very mean."
I said:
"Yes, I am mean. So?"
"Yes, I am mean. So?"
Roro sighed an exasperated sigh, and paced back and forth.
I asked:
"Would you like ice cream?"
"Would you like ice cream?"
Roro said:
"No! Patience."
"No! Patience."
I had my ice cream, and then faced Roro:
"Roro, the only way to have patience is to wait. Otherwise, you will never have it."
"Roro, the only way to have patience is to wait. Otherwise, you will never have it."
Finally, Roro said:
"I am waiting."
"Good," I said. "Now, keep waiting, and...."
Roro joined in: "... and keep trying." I gave him the rest of my ice cream. Patient both of us grew. Night came and went, and then there was another day.
"I am waiting."
"Good," I said. "Now, keep waiting, and...."
Roro joined in: "... and keep trying." I gave him the rest of my ice cream. Patient both of us grew. Night came and went, and then there was another day.
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