"I'll send you the check on Monday...
"No, you do not need to sell the TV...
"Yoli, you know I will help you and Antonio in any way I can...
"Please, I have work I must finish. We can discuss this later."
The professor hung up his phone. The sharp action echoed down the deserted halls of the university basement where the professor was hunched over his research. The old beaten pages of his manuscript lay open beside his him as he referenced it in his readings.
"Unamuno! Is that you all by yourself?" A distant voice ricocheted down the hall. In a moment, there stood an old man hobbling down the hall with a thick cane.
"Azorín, my friend, what are you doing here at this late hour?" the professor replied. Azorín chuckled as he meandered over to the professor's desk.
"Why, I came to see my favorite pupil from the old days..." he said nostalgically. "What are you working on here?" He leafed through the professor's manuscript and the book opened to where Antonio's bookmark had saved his progress.
"It's just the book I'm working on. I'm trying to finish my final chapter..."
Azorín stopped paying attention to the professor as the words and pictures on the page stole his attention. He half listened to what the professor was saying, all the while trying to keep reading the book. While the professor explained his problems to his old mentor, Azorín began to read.
"Many years had passed since the glory days of the fifth century. Religious unrest, barbarian invasions and political fragmentation all took a heavy toll on the Roman Empire. By the seventh century, rumors of a prophet somewhere in the Arabian desert trickled into Jerusalem. Then they came...
The Arabs came like a whirlwind and many people in the Middle East accepted these barbarians as new rulers in 640.
Already reeling from the loss of the eastern provinces, the emperor was discouraged when a diplomat from the distant kingdom of Ethiopia declared war on Egypt and Rome. Egypt became further destablized as African barbarians ravaged the countryside. Finally, the state could not support itself and the Egyptian kingdom collapsed in 670.
The Empire's coffers felt the effects of these lost provinces more than anything else. Fortunately, Roman engineers finally managed to finish the Hagia Sophia in Constantinopolis in 690.
The emperor decided it was time that the Empire saw a new Capital. He designated Constantinopolis as his new capital and began constructing a palace there. However, Rome was still the foundation of this empire and in honor of this status, Rome was granted the honor of building the apostolic palace in 710.
And then the barbarians in Hispania called themselves the succesor to the True Roman Empire, and it became the haven for many Citizens of Rome during the turbulent peiods of the 700s...."
" ...and now I am not sure what I should include."
Azorín looked perplexed as he tried to recall what the professor was talking about. "what do you mean?"
"I mean, would you look over the final chapter and tell me what I should include and take out? I am not sure what will pass the censors."
Azorín flipped through the final chapters of the book and immediately recognized what Unamuno was talking about. "Why are you including this?"
" What's the point of discussing the history of the Spanish people if I don't write about what happened after the war?"
"I understand, but you know he will never allow this book to be published if you cast him in such a negative light..."
" I am only writing the truth. Nothing more and nothing less."
"Then take it all out. The last four chapters. Everything after '36. That should save you the headache of the dealing with the censors."
The professor was about to protest when his phone began vibrating on the hard metal table. On the front was displayed the word Yolanda. He took a deep breath and paused for a moment.
"Would you want to talk about this over Dinner? I'll pay," the professor replied after a pause.
" Yes of course. You know, I really want you to publish this book. I want to get the next chapter about the birth of the Spanish Empire."