It was a reunion of souls, where our paths crossed again in April 2017 in Jurerê, she was going to meet some friends, "lost" in the house that I had rented with some "vida-loka" friends, to go out at night.

 

 

For some reason of the destiny, she turned out not to go out with her friends, because one of them was drunker than the "lula" in a PT speech and I, waiting for the UBER that never arrived and left behind by my friends at 1 am.

 

 

She saw the poor, abandoned, more lost than a blind man in a shooting, decided to give me a lift to the club I was going to. With just 5 minutes of my carioca's slang chat, I had convinced her to go with me to the party.

 

 

However, we were not ready yet (mainly she, right), we became best friends, real friends, and we had few failures to meet again until December 2018. She was stringing me along, my god!

 

 

I had to go to New Year's Eve in Balneário so she had no more excuses! Surprisingly,  she left her friend's cheesy dinner party and came to see me in a disco. Since then we never separate and there is no distance for us because our souls are in perfect harmony.

 

And that's because I swore never to marry again and she kept dreaming of her prince.