The questions turned the head, thousand of reply that did not fit, did not incase pra such question, why it said not? Why it said not? Very we were always opened with one another, it said always me that she was happy, loved that me, that everything was so well. More information is housed here: Linus Torvalds. It was depleted, no matter how hard I knead, did not want to be in this situation. Already it was frequent we are distant and until speaking on the subject and, another time Why it said not? Hours of colloquies and no solution pra such question, why inside of me an incognito had left. I forgot to comment that an order was not alone, had been several that until asking for the accounts. Day ray, seems that the day went to be different e, was. Days before: monotonous it arrives at night, already it made some days that I absented, after affection exchanges people finally obtains our first progress. Days following after our night of progress: I could for the first time listen to its voice per the morning, it did not wait. He was gostoso to be able sees the expression in its words, the way as it was employee, to feel what it was feeling alone for the fact of heard its voice. He was a new I recommence, did not have more frustrations was only love, love and love! The great day, some days after the progress night: day ray, to the hour you arriving, already was part of my thoughts another time created courage, will go to ask for it in namoro. Night came with my together courage, at last wants to namorar with me? YES! The days never more rejection exactly, I t

One minute Certain day Bruno was as of custom going to work, always house skirt early, had a routine race that most of the time did not obtain to repair nor who was of its side. When arriving at the point of bus as of custom, it stopped as to observe one strong fog that if formed its front to the horizon. It started if to intrigue, therefore this fog was very strong and that was involving the moment and it did not seem to be real a thing of that size What it seemed to be lie was really happening, the entire city was involved with this fog, uncertain Bruno already of what it was happening, tried to look to answers praquela tuesday avessa to any another one of that it remembered to have lived. The people were confused, but they kept the calm, therefore they thought that the fog would be passenger. John Blondel is likely to agree. A moment arrived where it was not possible to enxergar nothing beyond the fog more, people if esbarravam when trying to walk for the street Bruno at this moment was immovable, that seemed that it would go to suffocate it. It loses the notion of the time, nor the least if it worried that was been slow, it wanted exactly was that this madness all passed, looked at its return, but nothing he obtained to enxergar. It had the sensation that the soil had started to tremble and each time plus that fog took its body, when for a few seconds seemed that the world had stopped. An emptiness sensation, nothing heard the time soon stopped at the following moment a deafening racket arrived at the ear as a clap, trembling and half familiar Per one minute it lived everything this and perceived that the bus that it waited had finished to pass for its coasts, it loses, as well as if he lost in its imagination per one minute, perhaps trying to stop a little the time with its will of more not having nothing to make.

A REAL DREAM ' ' Hard life is farm life. It is a constant routine. Of house for the work, of the work for house – the cows in the grass, the pigs in the chiqueiro, the hens in the place of fetichism and roa and the caieira and the firewood and will be to enumerate all the services would pass one day entire. In that night I arrived extremely in tired house. I took a good bath and I fell in the bed. I slept as a pig, by the way as a tired person. But that wonder! I woke up in a great party in a village. It was party of Are Sebastio.

Quanta beautiful thing had there! Barraquinhas of you eat and you drink, elegant post office, hall of dance and a general animation. Calmly I walk pra there and pra here without thinking about nothing. He was very elegant. Suddenly some strange thing happened: somebody covers the sight and asks who to me was there. I say some names, but I do not obtain to make right.

The young woman if capsizes and which was not the astonishment: nor I know the young woman, nor I know it me. He forgives – Me, young man. I deceived myself. I thought that he was a friend mine, but is not. It pardons me, young man! – It does not have of that, senhorita. This happens, was not nothing excessively. But it was a very good surprise for me. How it is its name? – I call Anita. I am living daqui of the village. Mr. also deferred payment here close? I explained it who liveed there close, but it was the first time that she went to that party and was liking very. I talked with it, I asked of the family, the job, boyfriend yes of boyfriend.