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I couldn't say that I didn't believe him, nor could I go so far as to say that I did. I was confused, and what happened at the store this afternoon only made me more suspicious about Murilo.

"I don't know, Murilo. I am very confused. Even more so now that my parents have moved to another city and haven't even said goodbye to me.”

I didn't want to cry again, but the tears fell without mercy and there I was, crying once more.

Murilo hugged me, but this time, I felt more sensitive than before, I couldn't understand why, I just felt it. He pushed my hair away from my face and tried to wipe away the tears, which were coming down in abundance, and soon his fingers were caressing my face delicately and tenderly, making me weak.

This was exactly what I needed at that moment: tenderness. And he was offering it to me. I sought his lips with mine and kissed him intensely, and my ardor was immediately reciprocated.

We kissed for several minutes and only our mouths were touching becaus