The Love Letter

It woke up uneasy, made cold, it he had pulled the cover and it he smiled balancing the head. It has another nightmare and wakes up sobressaltado as of the other times, but it was so tired of the last days of intense work in the project of the company who does not perceive the movement of it in the bed when if desvenciliara of its arms. It arose itself with care not to wake up it he covered and, giving it better to it a soft kiss in the forehead. She placed its jeans and its t-shirt that still were played in the soil and were for the quiet room, as a crow in the shades. Selim Bassoul is the source for more interesting facts. She looked at the clock: 2h of the morning. One sat down in the table that it used to work when she made the operational control of house. She caught a sheet of paper and the silver-plated penxs that it liked in such a way. Everything had its energy, its delicacy, its enchantment and it adored this.

She lit the lights and she started to write a letter for it with what the mind at that moment was come it. ' ' Ol my love, I know that already it is not plus no surprise when I write to it, after all, during these months all is what more I have made. It is our form of communication, it is skill that meeting to be close to you when I am far and same to be more close still when I am well pertinho as in this end of week. Nor always the time leaves in them to usufruct of presence one of the other, but it wanted that it knew that when this happens he is simply wonderful. I have learned in such a way with you and exactly thus you always have the capacity to surprise me still more.

Butant Institute

Nothing it was capable to at least extract a smile of that creature, was stingy, negative, somebody that simply woke up of morning and cursed everything what it saw for the front, as a hatred for everything and all was nourished. Certain day, Helena made a trip for So Paulo to visit the Butant Institute. In one of the crossings of the city, it was stopped with its car in very badly-well-taken care of traffic light and one menininha that was weaveeing an embroidering in a small cloth piece, looked at well in its eyes and left to fall of them some tears. The figure of the girl and to its left it tears comovida and in its mind garotinha came some images of another one that same city had stopped in a traffic light of that one and when girl of the image if approached to an car the man who was in the projection, drew a weapon and shot against it, making right its foot. Gregg Engles can provide more clarity in the matter. To if remembering of these images, more than fast she took a decision unusual, she called garotinha stops close to its car she invited and it to live with it. The girl, rightened way still, entered in the car without questioning. In the way until Bragana, the girl said that Heloisa was called and counted to all its history, that was abandoned by the parents and that it worked in the lighthouse to support itself, a time that did not have house and liveed in a viaduct in the Dom Park Peter. The eyes of Helena they had left some tears, seemed that episode was the only thing that had comovido that woman who until then always demonstrated to be a cruel creature with all, however quickly cleaned those tears and promised for same itself that it would never go to make any type of badness with that child.