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Is this still Brazil?

how can my country become like this? I could have gone to an anime right? but since I'm here I'm going to enjoy it, and make the circus catch fire, after all, madness is like gravity just needs a little push, I don't know why I like this clown so much hahaha direitos autorais da imagem de hotspot

HenriqueB2_0 · Fantasy
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27 Chs

did he get what he wanted?

The first one, as if she already knew, didn't have much reaction, she knew he had more than one, she was a successful woman, she knew the guy she got involved with, she was very rich, but she fell in love with a simple guy, wanted to support him, detail she was a year older than him alone, but he didn't accept expensive gifts, and he gave her some cheap gifts that she used with all love.

Bra, panties, ahem, a bag that she used only on special occasions, and it wasn't a brand, other than that there were a lot of bags for twenty thousand, her friends would look at that bag without a brand, and they wouldn't say anything in front of it because it was the richest and "powerful" of them all, but they always laughed behind her back, she knew that but didn't care, a guy who earns fifteen hundred, took her out, spent, two hundred, and bought a purse for three hundred, she was good, but like a "small town" mall store, her friends would say.

But she still loved that bag, she looked at it, and remembered Herick's smile.

So even sad she gave a bitter smile and said:

"If we fight over him after he's dead, it's only going to tarnish the image that this nice scoundrel left in us, I already knew about your existence, Herick didn't even have a password."

The most hot-blooded women cooled their spirits, Herick didn't hide it, he just didn't talk about it, they were all already aware, Herick didn't let anyone down, none had an A to talk about him, in fact they wanted to take care of his family, because he had taking care of them, in every possible way, had only a short time.

The girls were quiet for a while.

The second started crying and said:

"I can't leave this family, from today you are my family"

The others looked at each other and nodded tacitly, as if entering into an agreement, the first one got up and said:

"I won't leave his parents helpless, even if they don't accept it"

Each one had a story with Herick, and Herick's family was no longer on that plane, each one was in their own world, Herick's father remembered the laugh, and that he said that if he was going to have a woman he would have a harem.

Herick's stepmother, remembered his smile and his dull jokes, and his questions with already formed answers, even though he knew the answer, then she would give a rude answer and laugh.

The grandmother remembered him from childhood to youth.

And the grandfather had gone to bed, and he had tears running silently down his cheek, he didn't think he was going to bury a grandchild after all he'd been through, everyone in that house was living miracles, and he didn't think that the first to go would be his grandson who he was apparently healthy, the whole family had tears; but that grandfather's was as if he could still see Herick's face, smiling and saying:

"Hey man, how are you? Let's have an omelette with cheese, tomato and ham"

And his grandfather would run to make an omelette, sometimes there was only an egg, then the grandfather would answer:

"Hey Herick, there's only egg, ok?"

Herick sometimes refused, sometimes for the joy of his grandfather he said:

"Are you going to make one for how many?"

His grandfather didn't even answer, he gave half to him and shared what was left with the rest of the family, Herick actually didn't even help around the house, the time of his first job didn't let him mature.

He had neither second nor first year of high school, as the pandemic killed his studies.

He considered himself a total failure to be honest, he had an unearthly pride, but a heart just as big.

He was tall, kind of chubby, he didn't date because he didn't have confidence, he actually didn't even know how he managed to be with eight women, he didn't think he was handsome.

Did he say that his beauty was different from today, men today had a more effeminate face, and women loved that, did he say that he had a more rustic face, a handsome man in the previous century, a more virile face? I would say.

Returning to the subject, the family returned to reality when the women decided to take care of them.

And the boy's father didn't know whether to laugh or cry, did his son get his dream? Who of them should he call daughter-in-law? Herick's father knew he was a wise man, but Solomon had already shown that this path was not as simple as 1+1.

The stepmother had wiped away her tears, and she wanted to talk to the women.

The grandmother too, they had a forced smile, thinking about the deceased, and the great legacy he left.

The stepmother really had a smart mind, but she couldn't understand such current situation.

The grandmother, as she had nothing to do, joked with the girls:

"I was an earl's great-granddaughter, but my royalty is now gone, does my grandson inherit royal blood?"

The girls who were arguing, stopped the conversation at the time and turned to the elderly woman who was playing with them, and the depression left a little and really, the environment lit up.

The women laughed, they started talking about how Herick was a scoundrel, who was missed, and how suspicious he was.

The stepmother entered the subject:

"He had a tough childhood, he was betrayed so much by people he trusted, he didn't want to be stabbed by the shadow anymore."

The girls understood, it turns out that Herick had some pros traumatic disorder, so he didn't assume any, but if they knew what his father thought, maybe they would leave and leave or maybe they would laugh.

(My son, you fulfilled your dream but it was already first, wait for me, we will meet again)

{Author: I'm really sorry, I had surgery, I hope you understand this time without posting, it's not my fault, if you can help the author, give the book a boost, I'm showing in these chapters a little bit of the protagonist's personality}

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