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Written in the Stars CHAPTER 50
Loreta looked into Helena's eyes and said sweetly, "His name is Nilton... Nilton is the love of my life... Or Bruno? Who is Bruno? I think it's Bruno..."Helena approached and held Loreta's hand, trying to calm her. She said affectionately, "Loreta, today is not your graduation ball. Today is a special day for Bruno, your son. He's graduating from college."Loreta looked confused at Helena for a moment and then seemed to come back to reality. Her eyes filled with sadness as she murmured, "My son... my dear Bruno."Helena gently embraced her and said, "Yes, your son is growing up and becoming an incredible man. Let's celebrate this special occasion together."Loreta nodded, looking a bit perplexed, but Helena knew that reality was quickly unraveling in Bruno's mother's mind. She knew she would have to be patient and loving during these difficult moments.***Helena and Loreta descended the stairs together, with Helena gently holding her mother's arm, ensuring she was safe with each ste
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 51
Helena and Bruno remained motionless amid the bustling graduation ceremony, surrounded by lively chatter and flashing cameras. Suzana approached, her eyes fixed on Bruno.Bruno's gaze met Suzana's, his expression stern. “What are you doing here, Suzana?” he asked, his voice tinged with irritation.Suzana offered a casual smile, ignoring his question. “I have an invitation to your graduation, remember?”Helena intervened, her voice calm but firm. “I'll enter the hall with your parents, Bruno.”With the two of them alone, the tension between Bruno and Suzana became palpable. Bruno wasted no time addressing the elephant in the room. “Suzana, you shouldn't be here. In case you conveniently forgot, we broke up when you moved to Rio de Janeiro.”Suzana frowned, her voice defensive. “We argued, Bruno. I thought you would come after me, but it seems you replaced me quite quickly.”The comment hit him, but Bruno remained composed. “Things have changed, Suzana,” he replied calmly. “I'm dating H
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 52
Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, and months melded into a year as Bruno and Helena moved forward with their lives, maintaining a long-distance relationship. Bruno remained in Paraty, where he took over the family bicycle shop and immersed himself in the business. He dedicated himself to improving the business, expanding the inventory, and attracting new customers. Despite the long working hours and the challenges he faced as an entrepreneur, he was determined to make Nilton's Bike a success.Helena, on the other hand, continued to stay in São Paulo, where she was about to graduate from law school. She also worked at a prestigious law firm in the city, gaining experience in the legal world. She shared an apartment with her friend Lucia, and together, they created a cozy and loving home.Although their lives were in different cities, Bruno and Helena made every effort to keep their relationship strong. They met whenever they had the opportunity, often on weekends, and m
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 53
It was a sunny weekend in Paraty, and Helena and Bruno strolled through the cobblestone streets of the historic city center. A gentle breeze blew in from the sea, carrying the freshness of saltwater in the air. It was a picturesque scene, with colorful houses and ancient trees lining the narrow streets.The two had decided to spend one more weekend together, making the most of the time they had before returning to their respective lives in their cities. However, the light atmosphere that surrounded them began to tense up as the sun set and the lights of shops and restaurants came on. While they walked hand in hand, Helena broke the silence that had settled between them."Bruno," she began, her voice soft, "we need to talk about the opportunity that has come up at the law firm in São Paulo."He looked at her with an attentive gaze, realizing that something was bothering Helena. "Of course, Helena."
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 54
Time passed, and the darkness outside began to transition into a soft shade of blue, signaling the arrival of a new day. They hadn't parted yet. Helena had her head on Bruno's chest, listening to the comforting sound of his heartbeat. She could feel the gentleness of his fingers stroking her brown hair, and with a sad sigh, she closed her eyes and let her hands roam over his chest.With a soft, hoarse voice, Helena broke the silence. "I don't want the day to break, Bruno. I want to stay here with you forever."He kissed the top of her head and caressed her hair. "I do too, Helena."They remained there in silence, sharing those precious moments as the morning advanced. Finally, the sun began to rise on the horizon, casting its golden rays into the room.Bruno sighed reluctantly and said, "We need to get up, Helena. The day has begun."She nodded, still lying in his arms. Reluctant
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 55
Helena was back in her apartment in São Paulo, which she shared with her friend Lucia. The weekend in Paraty with Bruno had been incredible, but it ended with them parting ways, leaving her feeling melancholic. She couldn't hold back the tears streaming down her face as she thought about Bruno. She lay on the living room couch, her eyes swollen from crying.Lucia, her longtime friend, sat down beside her and started stroking her hair. “I know you're hurting, Helena. But remember, this decision is the best for both of you.”Helena sobbed and looked at Lucia. “I know, Lucia, but it doesn't make it any easier. I love him so much, and now we're apart.”Lucia sighed and hugged Helena tightly. “Sometimes, making tough decisions is the right thing to do, even if it hurts. You need to give yourself time to heal. And remember, I'm here for you, always.”The two frien
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 56
The frenetic pace of life continued for Bruno and Helena after the end of their relationship. Both of them struggled to stay focused on their professional and academic commitments during the day, but the nights were a different story. It was during these quiet moments, when the city lights dimmed, that their absence from each other became almost unbearable.It was at this moment that they missed each other the most. They used to communicate regularly through text messages, sharing their thoughts, successes, and daily challenges. But now, this channel of communication was closed, and the silence that separated them was deafening.Helena was fully dedicated to the final semesters of her law school and her work at the law firm. She tried to perform her best on both fronts, but there were moments when her mind wandered to Bruno. She often picked up her phone, started typing a message, and then deleted it. The words always seemed inadequate, insu
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 57
Helena was sitting at her small desk in the apartment she shared with Lucia, focused on her laptop. The screen's glow illuminated her face as she typed messages to Bruno. They had established a routine of exchanging messages about their daily lives, sharing details of their separate lives.She would tell him about the law firm where she worked, the challenges she faced, and how she was progressing in her legal career. Helena also shared her experiences at law school, talking about classes, classmates, and preparations for her upcoming graduation party, which was approaching rapidly.On the other hand, Bruno would detail his life in Paraty, how the family's bicycle shop was doing well, and how he was investing time in creating a new business plan to expand the venture. He also spoke about his mother, Loreta, who had Alzheimer's, and how he was striving to provide her with the best possible care.Despite the distance and t
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The scorching noon sun beat against Helena's car windshield as she drove along the winding roads of Poconé towards the family farm. Every mile traveled felt like an echo of the burden she carried in her heart, a mixture of longing and melancholy that only intensified with the proximity of the place she had avoided since Bruno's departure. Helena took a deep breath as she observed the vastness of the landscape around the farm. Poconé's blazing sun reflected off the dirt roads, creating a golden atmosphere over the rural scenery. Every piece of that place evoked deep memories, some comforting, others painful. As she parked the car in front of the farmhouse, a bittersweet sensation enveloped her. This was the last thing Helena wanted to do after Bruno's loss, but Dante's summons had made it clear that there was something important to face there. Exiting the car, Helena felt a lump forming in her throat. It was as if Bruno's presence were imprinted in that place, every corner, every sh
Written in the Stars FINAL
The years had left their marks on Bruno and Helena's lives, but they had also strengthened them. On that quiet afternoon, the serenity of the backyard of their home in the upscale neighborhood of São Paulo was interrupted only by the gentle sound of chess pieces moving across the board. Portraits adorned the walls, telling the story of the family that resided there. Dante, Bruno's eldest son, smiled alongside his wife Maria and little Nilton, the grandson who filled the house with joy and laughter. Isabel, the couple's daughter, was represented beside Caleb, her husband, still childless but radiant as ever. Antônio, one of Helena's twins, proudly displayed his family, alongside Melissa and their two daughters, Sofia and Lena, whose laughter echoed through the memories of that house. Meanwhile, Emanoel, the tireless traveler, had his portraits scattered throughout the world's most remote places, testimonies of his adventures as a backpacker. At the center of it all, framed in a promi
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Isabel, Antônio, and Emanoel were gathered in a corner of Ibirapuera Park, where they had improvised a small altar for their parents' wedding, Bruno and Helena. They were all anxious, waiting for their parents to appear after the conversation they were having somewhere in the park. Antônio looked at Isabel with a concerned expression. “Are you sure this plan is going to work?” he asked, his voice filled with uncertainty. Isabel held her brother's gaze confidently. “Of course it will, Antônio. Trust me,” she replied, determined. “You managed to get Leandro out of the way, didn't you?” Emanoel intervened, adding his support. “Yes, Antônio had a little help from me in that. Leandro should be far away by now, maybe even in Paris at this moment,” he said, trying to calm his brother's concerns. Melissa, Antônio's wife, watched the scene with interest. “Look, here comes Bruno,” she announced, drawing the siblings' attention. The three children turned to see Bruno approaching, his somber
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 150
Helena was sitting in the back seat of the black car, sent by her daughter Isabel to take her to her wedding with Leandro at the registry office. However, her surprise was immense when she realized that the driver was none other than her ex-husband, Bruno. A mixture of shock and indignation took hold of her as Bruno drove through the streets of São Paulo. Her heart began to beat faster as she tried to process the situation. What was he doing there? And why on earth was he driving the car? She stared at Bruno seriously, unable to understand what he was up to. “What on earth do you think you're doing here?” she asked, her voice overflowing with disbelief. Bruno briefly turned his face to look at Helena, displaying an enigmatic smile. “I've already said I'm doing something grand,” he replied, with a confident tone. Helena's eyes narrowed with disdain at Bruno's response. She couldn't believe he was actually kidnapping her on the day of her wedding to Leandro. “So, your 'something gr
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 149
Helena was standing in front of the mirror in her room, observing herself with a mixture of anxiety and resignation in her gaze. The light blue dress she had chosen for her registry office wedding with Leandro seemed heavier than she had imagined. She smoothed the folds of the flared fabric as she tried to convince herself that she was making the right choice. The door to the room opened gently, and Emanoel entered, wearing an expression of admiration on his face. His eyes, so much like those of his father, Bruno, conveyed a mix of pride and tenderness as he watched his mother. “You look beautiful, Mom,” Emanoel said, his voice laden with sincerity. Helena lifted her gaze to meet her son's eyes, feeling touched by his words. “Thank you, my dear,” she replied, her voice choked with emotion. “It means a lot to me to hear that from you.” Emanoel smiled, his expression radiant. “I'm glad to be a part of this moment with you,” he said, his voice brimming with joy. “And about Paris... i
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 148
Helena was lying on her bed, her gaze fixed on the ceiling as a flood of thoughts swirled through her mind. She hadn't been able to sleep all night, consumed by the anguish and sadness that Leandro's news had brought. Selling the apartment and planning a sudden move to Paris, without even consulting Helena, was a betrayal that cut deep. Her feelings were a whirlwind of anger, disappointment, and confusion. How could Leandro do something like this to her, especially on the eve of their wedding? Helena felt lost, unsure of how to deal with this sudden turn in her life. It was then that Isabel, her daughter, entered the room, interrupting her thoughts. Helena tried to force a smile when she saw her, but she knew she couldn't hide her agony so easily. Isabel looked at Helena with evident concern in her eyes, asking if her mother was sick. “Are you sick, Mom?” Isabel asked, her voice filled with concern. Helena looked at Isabel and forced a smile. “No, sweetheart, I'm fine,” she replie
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 147
Helena walked through the bustling streets of São Paulo, lost in her thoughts as she searched for the perfect dress for her courthouse wedding. Although it wasn't a traditional ceremony, Helena wanted to find something special to mark the significant moment in her life. However, she was determined to avoid white, a color associated with purity and youth, something she had left behind long ago. After all, at fifty years old, Helena was no longer a young innocent, but a mature woman who knew what she wanted. Entering the tenth store on that busy street, Helena felt a mixture of hope and anxiety. She rummaged through the racks in search of the perfect dress, examining every detail carefully while trying to visualize how she would feel in each model. Finally, she found a light blue, flared, and elegant dress. As she looked at herself in the mirror, Helena imagined wearing that dress at her wedding, feeling confident and beautiful. However, her thoughts were interrupted when a young man
Written in the Stars CHAPTER 146
Helena was engrossed in her work, meticulously reviewing the details of an important case from the office, when her children, Emanoel and Isabel, walked through the door, radiating contagious energy. She lifted her eyes from the computer and greeted them with a warm smile, feeling her heart warmed by their presence. “Good to see you both!” exclaimed Helena, rising from her chair and going to meet her children. “I missed you.” Emanoel, with his warm embrace, almost lifted Helena off the ground, expressing his affection exuberantly. “Mom, we missed you yesterday!” he said with a smile. “Especially to finish eating the party food.” Helena laughed, feeling light-hearted with her son's contagious energy. “I wish I could have stayed longer,” she confessed. “But Leandro thought it's best for us to come back early to rest.” “Leandro also mentioned that you would be taking care of the wedding papers today,” she added, her tone filled with anticipation. Helena nodded, a look of agreement
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The morning began to sketch its first rays of sunshine over Bruno's farm, enveloping it in a gentle luminosity. In the quiet kitchen, Bruno moved with the familiarity of one who masters the environment, preparing breakfast before his children awakened to face the new day. As Bruno finished brewing the coffee, the soft sound of footsteps approaching caught his attention. In an instant, his daughter Isabel appeared in the kitchen doorway, her presence radiating a youthful and infectious energy. Isabel regarded Bruno with a radiant smile, revealing the joy of seeing him again. “I've been missing the smell of your coffee so much,” she confessed, expressing her appreciation for the morning routine with her father. Bruno returned Isabel's smile, feeling grateful to share that moment with his daughter. He poured a mug of coffee for Isabel, his skilled hands performing the gesture with inherent tenderness. “I've been missing serving coffee to my daughter,” Bruno admitted, his eyes shinin
