The image in the mirror that smiled at Tina showed a beautiful and highly competent woman. All her desires and her life had always been defined by her mantra, never give up, and although life did not have been good to her in matters of love, she always found a way to recover.Her relationships, to a certain extent, were catastrophic. Still, it was all due to her need to see the good side of life and people, especially when they did not have any that always caused that on many occasions, she tried to maintain a relationship that was clearly doomed to failure.That is why she had taken a strong stance. She would never again give herself to a man who did not show worth her. That would be difficult, but her determination was clear, and that is why she had been single for some time. There were many people behind her, but her determination had been stood firm, and his resolve remained intact.When she finished getting ready, he went down the stairs of her hou

The man behind the line seemed to expect that answer and said, “We know! The person who sent the bouquet says that this would probably be your response, so he did ask us to give you the address, and you will be free to decide whether to go or not!”Tina received the information, she could not believe what was happening, she looked around her.At that moment her friend Essa arrived, she saw what was happening and while Tina was thinking clearly the receptionist updated her on the situation, Tina seeing her best friend started wishing that the person who sent those flowers wasn't Daril.She looks at the bouquet, took a deep breath, and said, looking at the two women who seemed to adore the scene.“There is only one way to find out who sent this!”And with those words, she smiling made the determination to attend the dinner.Tina considerably intrigued by the bouquet of flowers and the invitation, she prepared to go stra

Rick shook his head while looking at the moon. “I have no idea ... I've always been like this!”At that moment he looked at Tina who, seeing him, smiled, tried to touch her face and she closed her eyes in fear.He stopped his hand in midair and said, “I'm sorry I scared you…”But she taking his hand and putting it on her face, she said, “I'm sorry I reacted like that... it was surprising and scary sorry…”He looked at her, and she smiled when they both kissed. She hugged him and couldn't help but start crying. Everything was out of proportion, but at least they were together.After calming down in his arms, she raised her face and said, “So you are a werewolf.”He nodded calmly and without saying a word.She, looked at the moon, said, “That's something I really didn't expect ...!”With those words, they began to speak. She asked if werewolves were the onl

She could not believe her eyes. In the investigation, there were photos of giant werewolves attacking police officers, and this made her heart race. She took her phone, ready to call Rick and warn him that he was not alone, when one of the Pictures she was looking at made her lose her phone. The photo was identified as the head of the cartel, and the image that appeared there was none other than Rick’s. All her conversations bounced off her mind—importer of substances. Werewolves even adding her to cocaine fits. She blurted out all that evidence, and backing away in horror, she took her phone to call him, his last promise bouncing off her head, but the phone rang without response. The night was a new moon. There would be no better opportunity to face him and be fired. She left her father's house to her car to see her boyfriend and have him explain the situation. She spent three hours driving at night at full speed. It took her three hours to drive the distanc

Tina looked straight ahead. The question was silly. No one would go on an appointment with a psychologist, especially if you knew that you were perfectly fine. In fact, the comment made her a little mad, but she knew that it would only make things worse. After all, the advice for her to a psychologist was done with good intention. She took a deep breath. She tried not to be rude, but her words came out voluntarily,  “If only I was alright! I wasn’t on this date!” “Do you think therapy is only for people who are going through crises?” The psychologist asked without losing her composure for a second because of Tina’s incredible rudeness. Tina looked at her and knew that the silly question was just a lure to get her to talk, and it had worked. Perhaps that woman could help her. She took a deep breath and said, “I do not know! I had never really considered therapy until I broke my boyfriend’s hand!” Saying it out loud, she was even cr