
A golden yellow red tinge of dawn was painted in the east. The sun then poked out in the distance shortly afterwards, filling the connecting line of the sky and the ocean, shining early in Caveira.
Bugs!
Bugs!
Bugs!
Black boxing pillow swinging. A clumsy, flat-faced man had three vertical scars on his forehead, wrapped in a sleeveless hat-jacket, punching the pads until a rhythm was created. Raymundo Alvaro, began to sweat on the surface of the dark brown skin the result of liking the feel of the beach.
Three days after returning to Santa Cruz, he was stranded in Lajes. Entertain yourself on the shores of Calheta beach and enjoy the beautiful view of the harbor from the iconic bar O’Trancador while drinking a carveja, sometimes ordering a sandwich. She misses the cooking of someone she loves. Unfortunately, in love, the woman in question is the boss woman and some girls who enjoy ice cream for her are increasingly remembered on the woman's daughter.
Trying to remove the forbidden homesickness on the property of others, he walked down the Miradoura dos Frades, a place that has not stopped to amaze Raymundo since he was a boy. This is because of the beautiful scenery there, where, the stone pillars stand upright on the top of the hill, surrounded by the denomination of the two most powerful flowers; hortensia light blue-very young - pale white and yellow flower canna indica, eccentricly fused on a rug of green grass, decorate the hills also lined up majestically on the roadside, the, not far away, dozens of cows grazed in peace. Once again set against the backdrop of a vast ocean of blue offer shade beside a cliff. 200 miles from the top of the sky, the island on which it rests is just a tiny speck in the blue of the Atlantic Ocean, but he loved every inch of this island.
If the woman had the opportunity to visit .., it is possible ..., there would be a brightly lit eye-light apparition of being fascinated. This place is, for some reason, a reflection of the woman; beautiful, charming and gentle. Side by side, Raymundo thinks he finds himself now the result of loving the woman.
Bugs!
The fist pillow again rang loudly by the punch as hard as possible, he was still struggling to overcome himself by the magical power of falling in love. His muscles are sticking out. Sweat dripped more from the pore, a few strands of wet hair drooping on the forehead. The woman's shadow was deep in her arms as she rescued her boss' wife from a herd of bees, writhing in the eye's crackers. From secretly awe turned to affection and before he realized it, he stuck to deep emotions. No secret love can be killed as quickly as the twitching of the tongue as it swears it will bury the taste. As it turns out, theory is easier than action execution.
Bugs! Emotional swing.
“Brother .., I have news for you. Damier family refuses to resell land near Miradoura on us.”
Bugs!
Raymundo continued to swing hard boxing when Aldinho Alvaro, his younger brother who was only two years away, went into the room. Aldinho stood by the bedroom window. Some pictures in hand.
“Their players are very stubborn,” he added.
“I know him?” raymundo asked completely, removing the gloves, looking at Aldinho closely. No wonder you got a head grate a few seconds later.
“You left this place at a young age, you don't know him. I think the girl is too.”
“What's his job?”
“I heard, he's a designer. But Miss Damier is also a teacher. I didn't check it out in detail.”
Raymundo shrugged, drank mineral water.
“Do something to get that place back.”
“Why are you so persistent? There is a lot of land on the island covering 143 km
this square. Why do you want land there? Should that land?”
Raymundo took a deep breath. Would it sound crazy, if he said he wanted to build a house with a plain glass window overlooking the ocean while the other side was facing the hills full of flowers? His sister will not think he is strange, for his family he is a half-God human.
“The land belongs to our family, once. I don't understand why Dad sold the place to a stranger and we became outcast.”
“That's because of the many memories there. You are too small to understand.”
“I can find other more beautiful places.”
“No, I want the place. I want to build a camping house and seafood restaurant there,” elak Raymundo keeps an obsession for himself.
“Alright, please try another time. I have other bad news. ”
“I listened to you!”
Aldinho seemed to think for a moment.
“This must be something difficult,” said Raymundo grabbed a photo from Aldinho's hand. A photo of a young woman, Raymundo, looking at the traffic put the photo in the buffet near the bed.
“Looks of stubborn women.”
“Ya,” nod Aldinho. “I find out about it, the Damier family is very closed.”
“Do not look too ambitious, it is not profitable.”
“Good.”
“So, what's your problem?” raymundo asked, grabbing the towel, and he wanted to hear something else Aldinho wanted to say.
“Hellena Alvaro pregnant.”
Raymundo narrowed, suddenly turning ferocious when he came to his sister and grabbed Aldinho's collar.
“What's your job, Aldinho Alvaro? Hmmm?” asked Raymundo sharply.
“I am so sorry.”
“Who is the man who owns the baby?”
“I am so sorry.”
“Sorry?! Again? Your sister is pregnant out of wedlock and with someone you don't know, you say ..., ***** sorry? What is your job?”
Aldinho was only able to close his eyes, not daring to answer his brother's questions.
“Where is Hellena?”
“Under with Mom."
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