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baby, air and light and time and space have nothing to do with it and don’t create anything except maybe a longer life to find new excuses...
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“Mesmo sendo uma história curta, a fantasia por trás dela é muito bem estruturada. A a autora é muito feliz ao conseguir nos deixar entrever todo um mundo, um povo e um pouco de sua história, através de passagens simples, que satisfazem ao mesmo tempo que não entregam tudo. ♥ Os personagens são interessantes e terrivelmente misteriosos, e se você não acabar compartilhando o sentimento deles, sorry, mas você não tem um coração! De fato, com uma escrita incrível e descrições bem feitas, é muito fácil envolver-se com essa história, ter empatia pelos personagens e experimentar as sensações narradas. E eu não estaria aqui recomendando se a história não tivesse uma gramática e ortografia impecáveis, mas sempre vale destacar esses pontos, pois tornam a leitura ainda mais agradável. Por fim, sereias!! (Tritão, no caso)!! E, por favor, se eu escrevesse apenas "tritão" aqui isso valeria por uma recomendação inteira! Assim, tenho certeza que esse conto é uma leitura da qual você não se arrependerá! ^^”
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