— What animal bit you? Why all this rush? — I asked still trying to reason why my body was clinging to the bed and my brain hadn't woken up yet.
— Ah, I got a call from the service, Renata won't be able to go today, I'm going to have to open the clinic and a client called me in despair with a very bad puppy, I hope it's not what I'm thinking, because the symptoms match.I admired the professional that Rafa was, always very focused and had an immense love for what he did; it doesn't matter if they woke her up in the middle of the night, she would help without blinking.— I'll make you a sandwich to take and eat on the way, or there."Oh thank you, I love you!"I smiled and went towards the kitchen, separated the bread, cheese and ham and left it under the table to facilitate the preparation, I ran my eyes through the fridge looking for something that even I couldn't remember what it was, when I finally close giving up thanks to my recurrent amnesia I come across my friend at the door saying goodbye to his crush.As soon as the boy left, Pedro walked towards me, almost skipping, with a silly smile on his face.- Want some help? he asked with his passionate face that I hadn't seen in a while.- I don't even need to ask anything, do I? , considering I could hear your silly laughter... just a friend isn't it? I smiled as I stuffed the sandwich for Rafael.
- Oh, really? His face was a mixture of astonishment and embarrassment, but it was quickly replaced by his goofy face again. — Oh, nothing happened, we talked a lot, it's just that... he's perfect, I swear I'm trying not to create expectations or all those things that I always feed and I get screwed in the end, but this time it's different; he can understand me and I feel safe, at the same time I want to cause that feeling in him too.- You are in love. It's official! Rafa, soldier down. I yelled from the kitchen and saw her coming in like a madwoman, taking the bowl where I kept the sandwich from my hands and stuffing it in her purse.“I already knew as soon as I laid eyes on that guy, honestly? If you didn't take it, I would; I want all the details when I get back, I love you and Ther, don't be late! was the last thing she said before blowing air kisses and walking out the door.Pedro was on another planet that day, I haven't seen him like this for a long time, honestly? I don't think I've ever seen him like this before; I always saw him suffer a lot in this area, mainly because of all the prejudice around him; he was a very handsome young man, he had porcelain white skin, sometimes it looked like he had never had a pimple in his life, ebony black hairs that contrasted but curiously matched perfectly with his tone; tall, brown eyes, very intelligent and dedicated to everything he did; I have never seen anyone more obstinate than him; usually the girls lined up, the boys too... I've never seen anyone manage to steal hearts so easily, but he was kind, sweet... he came into my life when I least expected it and it was like a meeting of souls; I called him my “parabatai”, according to Cassandra Clare's books (someone we share an immense passion for) parabatai are two people bound to each other by an oath to fight together for the rest of their lives, a type of bond created by proximity, something that can resemble brotherhood, a meeting of souls, there is only one in life and he was certainly mine.I got ready quickly to face another exhausting day towards work, I had coffee with Pedro while he told me how he had met Sebastian, who was here earlier; after that I ran to the bus stop and by a miracle I found an empty seat where I could rest my seventy-five-year-old spine trapped in the body of a twenty-four-year-old girl.
I could be complaining and grumpy as usual, but as soon as I got off the bus I saw something that made an involuntary smile spread across my lips.Benjamim was there, with a striped coat over his black T-shirt, wearing his jeans and sneakers; the strands of hair neatly lined up, the glasses falling over his face as he lifted his head as if looking for something and as soon as he saw me, his face completely lit up; a smile was drawn on his lips and I had a crazy intention of running to hug him, but I controlled myself, I was really happy to see him.“Hi, I was trying my luck that you'd come down this way. he said as soon as I approached. — I was going to text you but thought maybe it would be better in person; I saw that she was really excited about the reading and was wondering if, after her shift, she wouldn't want to go have something to eat with me... it could be nearby or even somewhere you know, I don't know...I smiled at his babbling, he barely stopped for breath in the middle of words, he was excited and very anxious, that could tell.— Well, that's fine with me, I really want to clear up some doubts with you... I only managed to fall asleep after I finished reading, it totally captured me.Maybe there was still something good in that day after all, my date with Benjamim, okay, not exactly a date, but it gave me the courage to get up off the couch and go find some comfortable clothes to wear.I tried on my old jeans with a black T-shirt, but it looked too tight and the jeans too tight around the waist; okay, maybe I should try on my embroidered red dress; I put it on and stared in the mirror, all I saw was a sack of potatoes standing on end, and I came to the conclusion that no matter what I wore, it wouldn't change who I am. And there I was once again, in front of the mirror staring at my reflection with extreme difficulty because of the tears that blurred my vision.It was an endless cycle, always the same thing... I was so tired of it, of seeing myself like this, of being like this.I was extremely overweight, but that wasn't the only thing that bothered me, it wasn't just my physical condition; the overweight, the stretch marks, the rounded face, the exaggerated bre
The next day everything was looking like grayscale; Pedro didn't go to work, and neither did Rafa; we were still digesting last night's events, but we didn't have time to regret it; we went to the police station and did the b.o, I wished that was enough but I knew it wasn't; there were many other people going through the same situation as my friend had last night.It was being one of those days when you wanted to be in a deep sleep and only wake up when everything was over; I wanted to do something more for Pedro at that moment but I knew I couldn't get that pain out of him, much less calculate the size of it.Arriving home, I headed to the kitchen while Rafa and he watched series on the couch; I started to prepare the pasta for a lasagna, I took it to the oven while I made mashed potatoes and rice, loose the way they liked it.I heard them laugh in front of the sofa and I stopped, watching them, I loved that sound, I loved those two people so much; that was what gave hope; in the mome
I was feeling good that night, one of the few times I got dressed and actually looked pretty in the mirror; but I should thank Jotapê who did my hair and Rafa who did a light make-up for me; my face was like porcelain; I was wearing a dark blue dress with straps that highlighted my coffee tone; my hair was down, shoulder length, bangs behind my ears and only one thing marring it... my glasses; I kept it in my purse, choosing to feel pretty instead of seeing that night.This involved a little time to take the bus, but everything worked out in the end.When I arrived at my destination, I saw Benjamim sitting at one of the tables on the terrace of the cafeteria, he was concentrated on a small paper, as if all his life planning was there.— Hey. I said a little awkwardly. He looked up and hurriedly put the paper in his pocket, he looked surprised and analyzed me from head to toe... I saw a certain wonder in his eyes that left me disconcerted, I was feeling shy now and wanted to run, but t
As soon as I got home, I found Rafa and Pedro making brigadeiro; the smell invaded my nostrils and had me practically running towards it.— Get your finger out of there. — said Pedro, slapping my hand when I stretched it out to take a bite of that gift from the gods. “I don't know where you've been, don't be disgusting.I rolled my eyes and smiled, even with him grumpy like that, it showed some improvement on his part.— What was it like anyway? — asked Rafa, extremely curious.— It was nice, we ate, we talked a little... I'm going to take a shower and go to bed now, I'm a little tired, but leave the brigadeiro for me, okay?I got out of there before either of them said or asked anything more, they both knew me well enough to know that I was getting off topic, sooner or later one of them would successfully extract everything from me because I couldn't hide anything from them; but now, I needed to be alone with myself and understand what this was all about.I stayed in the shower longe
I was wondering why that girl had left the bus that way; I was certainly in shock and that was understandable, but my intuition told me that there was something more behind it.But part of me couldn't forget about Benjamin; even if I was reluctant, he ended up filling my thoughts; I needed to distract myself a little and occupy my mind with really relevant things; Before I could formulate any other thoughts, I saw Pedro walk in with Sebastian, they had bags in their hands and they were smiling as if the conversation was really good.— Hi Ther! Sebastian crooned to me, and I think that was the first time he had addressed me directly. — I think you are the only person capable of helping me; I'm trying to convince this stubborn guy here to go out with me to the movies, but he's insisting on no, can you help me out? He blinked, smiling; Sebastian had an extremely captivating charisma, besides being very handsome, dark, honey-colored eyes and muscular; not the kind
I gave him my address and went to get ready, opting for dark jeans and my Bon Jovi T-shirt; loose hair and light makeup and sneakers, always.Twenty minutes later I heard the doorbell ring and ran to answer it; I came across a Benjamin with a black shirt with sleeves, jeans and sneakers, his hair well combed, he had a light woody scent and that shy smile that drew me involuntary sighs, the brown eyes behind the lenses stared at me in admiration, I I blushed instantly, I felt my cheeks burn.— I tried to come as soon as possible, I was afraid he would change his mind. he said in a playful tone.— I just need to let my friend know I'm leaving...wait a minute.I left a note under the door of Jotapê's room and saw Benjamim a little confused at that moment.— I didn't know you had a roommate.— I have two... my sister and our friend Pedro, who is also like a brother and...— Oh sure, I remember him... Good, not bad. There seemed to be a certain relief in his tone. - Let's go? — He offered
After about eight months, infinite eight months, I saw him again and my heart raced as if it were going to jump out of my chest, I remained motionless in the same place, watching his every feature, because I was afraid it was another daydream of mine and would soon end; my breath was failing, my hands were shaking and sweating and I couldn't stop staring at him, exactly seven steps away from me, and not kilometers as we were used to; At that moment I couldn't follow all the script I had in mind for when I found him, my lips couldn't pronounce a single word and with each step he took my heart accelerated by two beats. Was this even real? All the way there I wondered if I was really aware of the madness I was doing, but the moment he appeared there, standing in front of me with the same apparent nervousness as mine, I knew, inside his eyes I saw that There was no more right decision in life that I had ever taken like this one.
Another Monday morning when I didn't even want to be alive; okay, maybe I'm being too literal, actually I just didn't want to get out of my bed and face crowded buses again to go to work in that place that only brought me stress... at twenty-one years old I was in the first job, for those who saw me it seemed to be the dream job but it was very different from that, it was almost a modern system of slavery; It had been almost two years since I had been working at a travel agency earning half the minimum wage, with no time for lunch, vacations or holidays, every day I was forced to answer calls from stressed customers, some of them extremely rude and the fact that that money was never enough and my hair was falling out more and more and my weight was increasing when I barely ate, it made me closer to throwing everything away without thinking about anything else. Maybe that day was today.I got up lazily from the bed, and my stomach turned over when I felt the good smell coming from the