Rami: Gila, but what about your parents? That I don't please them--That they don't like me.
Gila: Let's cross that bridge when we come to it.
Let's leave that for another day.
Rami: I see that everyone is looking at us. Let's go out of here.
Reader:Gila and Rami go out of the salon and speak in the corridor.
Rami:Gila, I must apologize. I'm so sorry for this misunderstanding.
Gila:Rami, I'm no longer angry with you. I admit that I was very angry before.
Rami: And rightly so. I'm to blame. I should have reminded you that I have an appointment.
Gila: It's not just that you made me mad. I thought I was going to lose you.
And to tell you the truth, I didn't feel fear. I felt pain. But Rami, don't forget your appointment.
RamiI don't care about the appointment. I prefer to hug you and give you a kiss.
Will you permit me?
Gila:You dummy! Come here!
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