E é assim com esse olhar de contemplar que ela vai voltar pro mundo quando a quarentena realmente acabar #sincerely
And it is with this look of contemplating that she will return to the world when the quarantine really ends #sincerely … kisses 💋
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E é assim com esse olhar de contemplar que ela vai voltar pro mundo quando a quarentena realmente acabar #sincerely
And it is with this look of contemplating that she will return to the world when the quarantine really ends #sincerely … kisses 💋
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Não eu não reescrevi a minha história. Apenas enxuguei meus excessos, limpei as arestas, cortei o sentimentalismo e vaguezas. Os vazios preenchi com amor e um pouco de serenidade. E com o passar da vivência ora incômodo ora agradável, senti que aquela menina de 2015 já não era mais a mesma. A garota que agora escreve, se resigna ou corrige. Mas veja bem, ambas continuam essencialmente a mesma. Com uma única diferença: a do aprendizado no caminho. _ No, I did not rewrite my story. I just wiped away my excesses, cleaned the edges, and cut the sentimentality. The voids filled with love and a little serenity. And with the passing of the now uncomfortable or pleasant experience, I felt that the girl of 2015 was no longer the same. The girl who now writes, resigns or corrects. But you see, both remain essentially the same. With only one difference: learning on the way. Att, Me 09.01,2016 02.12.2018