CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR

NEW HOUSE

Clara didn't know how her friends managed to stay quiet because when she woke up many hours later, the room was crowded and they were being silent so as not to disturb her.

"You crazy woman!" Megan, upon seeing that she had woken up, hugged her and cursed at her at the same time. "How could you go there alone? You could have died!"

"Leave her alone, Megan!" Dercy said, approaching the bed and kissing Clara's forehead. Dalia and Linda were not there, and with a weak voice, Clara asked about them.

"They went to take care of two moves," it was Jânio who answered her. And before she asked which moves, he explained. "Yours and hers. Dalia is moving to Paradise. Isn't it fantastic?"

"You can trust them, Clara," Hanna said. "Linda and Dalia need something to occupy their minds. And you, when you get out of here, we'll help you too, my love."

There was so much love and attention that Clara felt like crying and her throat tightened with the pre-cry pain, her throat hurt for anything,