My medicine

Then the door opened, heading our way, blocking us as Ben and Salma entered.

I got up immediately, turning my back to Hector. Ben closed the door and came face to face with us, while Hector finished pulling on his pants.

- Disqualified? Ben looked at him, who was with his face close to my right shoulder.

Salma looked at me and turned around:

- I forgot something.

- Salma... Come back here! – Ben called.

She had already opened the door and left. Ben stood still, with several bags in his hands, looking at us confused, not knowing how to act.

- Hector was on his way out. I said, trying to find words to justify his presence there.

'I realised… Off on a tangent, you mean,' he chuckled. – Welcome back, Thorzinho.

Hector pushed me away a few centimeters and said, with his head on my shoulder:

- Good night, Ben!

Ben smiled and turned away with the bags:

-I'll keep it here. Are you staying for dinner? Or to sleep, who knows? – he asked before entering the hallway.

- Could it be both? - He pull