So that's how it went for a year: Ivan would go to Jose's greengrocer, help him arrange the shelves of water bottles with the labels perfectly lined up on the same side, and he would leave happy with his chocolate cookies.
Isso durou um ano. Ivan chegava à loja de José, ajudava-o a arrumar as prateleiras das garrafas de água que ficavam com as etiquetas perfeitamente alinhadas, milimetricamente para o mesmo lado e ia-se embora, feliz, com as suas bolachas de chocolate.