She was quite nervous while the bus was taking her to the airport. God, it has been four years now, and still she had the feeling like just said goodbye…

There was rain. The cold and wet wind made that waiting time longer and more painful. No tram at his sight yet. No, they were not touching each other; they…

Não, não eram mãos calejadas simplesmente por força. Eram calejadas e machucadas por anos e anos a fio de trabalho pesado sob o sol. Dedos grossos, cortes, cicatrizes e manchas…

Poxa, resolvi atualizar o blog depois de vários e vários meses (provavelmente mais de ano). Mas por que? Primeiro pra usar esse tempo livre que me resta antes de um…