13 - Hazz

Therefore, I sat on the steps that led to the upper floors, right in front of Henrique's door, and he left when he intended to play ball on the street. Now that ball was forgotten on the floor, between his legs, and his eyes widened to the paper in my hand. Even I didn't believe that, let alone.

"I'm the dumbest in the world, that's what you mean, right?” I replied, showing the spots on the numbers. I no longer knew what was nine and what was six. Nor what was two and what was seven. It was a mess. Out of anger, I threw the handkerchief on the floor, noticing the strong smell of talc that remained in my hand. Unconsciously, I associated that smell with Jessica's presence. "I won a number of the most beautiful and hot woman in the country and ended up losing. It's like playing in the mega sena and washing the note in the pants pocket.”

"How to get a free ice cream and a pigeon shit right on it," said Henrique, in a comparison that had nothing to do with anything. I watched him with a f