Emériclas, exuberant, was filled with flowers that spring of 1995. The days, for Atílio, passed in the most insipid normality. The truth is that I counted the days to take the long-awaited vacation and embark with Lígia for her dream trip to Greece.
Emériclas, exuberant, was filled with flowers that spring of 1995. The days, for Atílio, passed in the most insipid normality. The truth is that I counted the days to take the long-awaited vacation and embark with Lígia for her dream trip to Greece.
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