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up being too incisive with the girl, and she might feel even more uncomfortable. My morning was quiet, with just some tasks that I adv

long to realize that I was a little dispersed. Answering no. I really wanted to make that subject die and simply jump to another, that it was a little more comfortable, but I needed to vent with someone.- I want to b

d, but maybe it was my fault. That kind of news wasn't just broken like that. - Do you realize that this is illegal? - he said quietly, leaning forward, still looking at me like that, as if I were completely crazy. Maybe I was. - That's why I don't intend to go around bragging about it - I said, empha

be. - But I'll love my son unconditionally, I have no doubt about that. Besides, who knows, maybe I can also help a woman in need? A good amount of money, an offer I couldn't refuse. Suspicious as always, I had a strange feeling and started looking around, not failing to notice that the woman next to

It's a serious accusation!" she tried, but my eyes went to the huge badge hanging around her neck and I realized that she worked for a very disreputable outlet. One of those gossip sites that always made up the most absurd things about people or too

man started to get very uncomfortable. I wanted to grab her cell phone and throw it on the floor with all my strength, because it was unacceptable for someone's privacy to be invaded like that, especially someone who absolutely did not

e took the cell phone and handed it to me, with the screen already cleared by her fingerprint. "If you want, you can delete it." I raised an eyebrow, still suspiciou

on be in some sensationalist news story. I hadn't eaten, but I didn't want to stay in that establishment. Angry, I turned to the manager and said through my teeth: "You can cancel my order, I'm not having lunch here anymore." The restaurant wasn't at fau

o said he was taking a copy of my key and that if the lock was modified he would hurt my brother, I was terrified just thinking about entering that apartment. And not only because of that... not a single minute went by without me thinking about João. How was he being treated? Was he scared? Was he eating

uy is doing it on purpose." - My best friend, Ana Maria, came over, carrying two mugs of tea. It was steaming, smelling nice, and although I would have preferred coffee, I was alread