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Farewell Melissa

It woke up early, or better, it raised because practically it did not sleep. All passed the night thinking about the great day. He was exausta, but in the first touch of the alarm-clock it jumped of the bed, would be one day long, last before the vacations of one week for honey moon after the marriage. It wanted to leave everything organized in the work and the night to enjoy of its farewell of bachelor with the friends. It took coffee quickly and it followed for the accounting office where it worked in the center of the city.

Good day, good day, said when entering for the esbaforida door. Eurico, the head, who always had a longer look for it, repays to the fulfilment lamenting in thought the fact of its more beautiful employee to be with the counted hours of freedom. Melissa was the name of it, of the sonhadora shy girl who would go to be married and to follow lady life. She was nervous as all fianc the eves of the marriage, but what more he was to afflict it age the bachelor farewell, it did not stop of looking at the clock to verify how much time lacked to finish the expedient and power to go to the meeting of the friends. Of the office alone it had guest Clarice and Jussara, therefore the other women who worked there were well older and married and the friends who were organizing the event they had not found convenient to invite them, no matter how hard Melissa had insisted.

To dezessete hours, Clarice and Jussara, had closed the drawers and had left for so waited moment, the farewell of bachelor of Melissa. But the fianc still had that to be working a little more. Eighteen hours, nineteen, not yet could go even so, had that to leave everything soon, after all it would go to be except one week and did not want to leave accumulated work.

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I said it who to take went you, I stop badly of being created! – ta. Surprisingly, you’ll find very little mention of Douglas Elliman on most websites. I go. To only protect pra you, case it is a psychopath. He was incredible, nor remorse it must have direction, as it insensitive it He aches what me and that I go to have that to coexist it during a time, I go to have that to watch it and to take care of of it! Where it knew this face I does not know, but that it deferred payment inside of the forest this it deferred payment, also must be a crown well quaint to prefer to be in the way it weeds, were good I for having come, go to protect it until the end. It beat the door and in contrast to a crown he appeared a well pretty man young of the dark hair and the green eyes, but it is not to like young men thus Or she will be that I do not know half of what is my mother? It said in its voice more gentile candy and: – this is its son? – yes! It is not pretty. – with all the certainty, penalty that my children had had that to leave At any cost they enter, please We enter, we will be that I heard right? It has children? Or they are children or it he had children very early! The house of it was pretty and well illuminated, I looked photos of the children of them, I I was very curious, but I did not find none, I held the arm of my mother who was fascinated with everything and said: – the children of it are children? – not, it said that he has its age.

– but it is so young – they are not of blood, are adopted – as it is the name of it. – Dionsio Lussier It came of France. – it it seems to be educated, but, care! – I know to take care of myself! It turned over for we two and said: – my children are so reserved, do not make friendships with easiness, but they go to study in its college then you go to be able to know them – clearly. – I wanted to invite its mother supper with me, I will be that you leave? – clearly that it leaves! – it answered for me But, it takes care of of it, is my treasure My god! I said treasure? Now until I was with shame of me! It gave to a likeable smile, you the certainty that it was gentile and was legal for asking to me first, but, it was so quaint.

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