Walking To The Target

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stay there, silence took over, peace almost gave the impression that that was an ordinary and happy home, but soon the silence was interrupted when Julia arrived, wondering about the scene of the three of them sitting on the sofa watching television, she sat next to them, she had her cell phone in her hands with the video of her mother pulling her friend drunk in the club , she was ready to show her mother how she had destroyed her social

nything for the time being, but she wouldn't leave the situation the way it was, as soon as she could, she would throw it in her mother's face that she was a fake and that she no longer accepted the things she did hiding be

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ing outside the house was the one who spent the most time with the children because Valeria slept a lot and compulsively took care of the house, in the intervals from the work that did home office, however, he was the one who talked and kept up to date with the things that happened in the children's lives, solving problems at school, where they spent most of the day studying full time, he was the person with whom she said when she had her period, when she had her first kiss and he thought she would tell him when she smoked her first cigarette, or joint or even when she drank her first glass of alcohol, João trusted her more than Valeria, because Julia learned to be independent when received the diagnosis of the mother wh

aid that there was no way for her, he still had hope, that's why he never contradicted the things she said, thought it was worse and that it generated discussions that would never go anywhere, he knew that she didn't feel like a normal person, nor heard or saw like anyone else and had difficulties dealing with the voices that they told her strange things and disturbed her, he didn't have control of the extent to which the things that happened were caused by them or by these factors that she lived every day; João didn't know if those voices were her own unconscious that she couldn't match, something repressed like a trauma she couldn't overcome, like her father's death, or if it

e girls they had to have insisted on her, he didn't know how much they knew about her mental illness, but appearing out of nowhere was too strange for him , something must have happened and he didn't know if he wanted to find out. João thought about the prayer she had received, because her countenance had changed after the prayer, he didn't know that Vilma was evangelical, but he thought that she could explain a little about evil possession and things like that, even thinking that she could somehow heal Valeria, because the means of spirituality were the only thing that had not yet been tried for her life and he thought that having someone who truly liked her, things could be easier and he could know the healerism he

er the past, before Valeria got sick he never cared about the fact that she chose the programs they did toget

he pizza arrived he called Julia and like a close family they had that meal, exchang

n, it was just a matter of disguising an entire Sunday that if João didn't notice, everything would be fine for her, she could gradually get rid of that mediation and gradually resume her life, but first she had to she had to tell João that she was leaving before he looked at her facebook and saw her pulling Carla into a club and wanted to take medi

eek and after covering him said goodbye, thinking about how he had been absent in his family's life, he tried to open the door of Julia's room, to see if she was still awake, but as the door was locked and she didn't ask who it was, he deduced that she was sleeping, he thought he would really investigate his daughter's life because being locked was

ning it made her body get goosebumps, he came back with a single blanket with the intention of staying together on the couch preferably close together, that way it would be easier to attack her or she would have to get up

s perfume, remembering how her husband had always been fragrant and vain, skilled with his hands, making- wanting, she didn't know what to

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t out with the girls, I spent almost a night with them on the street

regressed and was making up that conversation. Feeling a deep sadness in his hea

g wrong, in fact I spent more time taki

ally telling her story, so that fantasy was the reason for being so happy and different, he

girls are worried. In fact, that part was supposed to be the saddest, but when I got there Carla was so drunk she couldn't even be sad dancing on the dance floor, bu