That same night, between the second and third dose...Suddenly, someone appears sitting next to him in one of the chairs at his table, while the already very pink man is drinking and watching through the window, serenely, at the immense darkness outside.“You're thinking about her now, aren't you...?” He whispers in their language, as they always have, and adds, “I feel it in you, it's very perceptive, it's in your eyes... sometimes you're... a bit controversial...”"Who are you to act like you know me?!” Bruce whispers, almost in thought.“How ironic…” he replies and then continues, “given that everyone drinks to forget their troubles…, you…, well…, you seem to be going the wrong way from time to time, it seems still divided in the first doses...” notes Bruce’s brother.“Today, by chance... I saw her and... that always messes with me...This is love... I don't even know why I say this to you... you've certainly never loved anyone!It's pure nonsense to talk about this feeling with so
“The negligent and powerless are those who attribute everything to luck and bad luck.” This new behavior of yours is acting as if it were morphine on your ego and nothing more than that.”, he tries to explain."Destiny. Okay, that's explained...!”, replies the inconsolable drunk.“Have you ever stopped to think that if everything is the work of destiny, no one can be considered worthy of honor for successes or held responsible for mistakes? concludes reasonably.— I don't want to know any more answers or talk about it...! I believe it will never happen again...! closes the tormented husband with himself.“Isn't it a fact that: “Admitting one's mistake is similar to the feeling of consuming one's own feces...? Our ego anesthetizes us to the point that we no longer feel blameless for ourselves.No one in their right mind slaps themselves, but they should at least consider themselves worthy of being slapped, but to do so they would first have to consider themselves worthy of each possibl
The next day, at the end of one of the classes. “In 20 daysI will celebrate my wedding anniversary and..., since you are not just one of my employees but a friend... that I value very much, every day, I would feel honored by your presence....” excited. “I would love to, but because it's a local holiday here in Romântica, my fiancé and I plan to go to another city to get married... I'm sorry, but everything is already planned...” saddened. “Will they have the wedding ceremony in another city and not in Romântica!?”, confused. “That wasn't on purpose... In reality, we wanted to have the party here, right after the holiday... My fiancé believes in the influential power of this city and that's why he chose it to live... For me, it would only be civil and a lunch with those very close to me... anyway, I'm going to enjoy... something more for him... Therefore, only the civil marriage, at the registry
A week later.“Good evening, ma'am...”“Good evening... Cheval! How was your trip?" he asks calmly.“Well, madam, thank you for asking…”“He was lucky enough to feel the European summer. After my parents died, I even started to forget what it was like to be there. We used to escape the cold here, and seek warmth there, and vice versa... My mother liked the snow, but I always hated it...And my father... as always... he did as much as the other...“But let’s get to the point…” she looks at him.“Then it’s all right… the man will be here a week early, just in case.”“Excellent, excellent! “Good players think about three or four moves at the same time and, ahead, while they are only making one....”“Just so you know: We all went over everything thoroughly and we will still go over it until the big night.” he says, with the firmness of a rock.“I can’t wait for this city to become synonymous with strategy and not just silly romanticism, as it has been throughout its existence. For me, rom
Days after the big event in the city and the special and select event inside the mansion.“I am immensely grateful for the incredible and intimate nights I had with my husband. I have no words to describe the gratitude. I have never felt so special in my life and my husband often wondered if it was real or if it was just a dream.”, says the teacher.“I’m glad you liked it!You are unique to our family. It’s not every day and sometimes not in our entire lives that we find deserving people like we found you and your husband.”, reveals Rúbia.“I wanted to apologize for anything that may have happened during the night and I don't remember much of it after a while.I must have left you in a real tight skirt, considering that only afterwards did I know that I had won and..., without my participation...”, confused and adds, “I only remember waking up in the morning. hotel room”, he takes a deep breath.“As for the result of the game, even if I wanted to, I couldn't claim that I won without y
He mentions his private secretary during a sip of hot chocolate, “your schedule is full Bruce and, not to mention that there are about six meetings that are about to be on the agenda...” and he adds, “who would have thought that one day I would I would be telling you this and seeing you like this in a suit and tie. "That doesn't change the fact that I hate all this travel... and the meetings! I'll be honest with you, Mike... The only thing that gives me pause is the fact that now my wife Finally, she had a successful pregnancy!” She is happy and takes the leather gloves off her hands for a moment.A miracle seemed to be being experienced by him and his wife, considering that a pregnancy had never reached this far in terms of months. “Friend, everyone comments that... taking into account the rigor of the treatment and all the apparatus, even a dry tree trunk... would give birth to a healthy child.” he laughs and takes another sip before get
Later, after waking upReflecting Bruce says,“That inviting sound never left my mind...”“Are you referring to the ambient sound of the bar... or the torrential rain that falls outside?” asks the waiter who serves you at the table.“Both... bring me pleasant sensations...However, now I can't hear the rain as much as when I was in the room, so I was referring to the music...”, he responds slowly, as if he were already in a trance.“About the music, I admit that it also keeps playing in my mind..., but I spend weekend nights always listening to it while I work....” jokes the bar employee.“The human being, Thiago, takes time to get used to pain, however it is very different when it comes to what gives pleasure... and if something that relates appears or reminds you of something good appears... it ends up activating desire...” philosophizes about feelings and memories.“You're right..., our heads put the pieces together and recreate the emotion...” shows Thiago, the waiter, who underst
After recovering from the shock, the boss decides to go down first, following the route that the car took, while his team goes down through another easily accessible, safer, but longer location.“Should we call an ambulance sir!?” asks one of the three, shouting.“No, not now!”, the boss responds, confidently and in an orderly tone.As soon as the men arrive at the car, they notice that, strangely, Bruce is not inside it.“Sir... we arrived at the car and only found the woman's body and... lifeless...” he informs via radio due to the distance.There is no doubt that the woman is dead, trapped in the hardware and in the belt. The completely disfigured face wrapped in long, blood-soaked hair.About ten minutes after radioing the chief, the team simply looks around and waits for Torres to arrive at the wreckage.“What’s taking him so long?” asks the most impatient.When they lower the lights of their own lanterns and fix their vision looking at the bank, at the location of the light from