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.
E foi assim durante um ano. Ivan chegava à loja de Jose, ajudava a arrumar as prateleiras de água, que ficavam com as etiquetas perfeitamente alinhadas, milimetricamente, para o mesmo lado. E saía feliz com suas bolachas de chocolate.