Rainy days
After being dumped by the prettiest girl in school, Leonardo has to learn that happiness is not just dictated by one person and he will learn that in an environment where labels are everything and true love can be on the tip of a shoe. by none other than our protagonist, who on the outside is a tough guy, but on the inside he has feelings as beautiful as anyone in love. Finding love where you least expect it. A different novel that breaks not only social barriers, but precepts and preconceptions, teaching not to judge a book by its cover. And a ballerina for her boxing gloves. Ps: I'm not good with synops, but I'll change this one until it becomes good.
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Introdução: Este livro é como se uma garota escrevesse várias cartas para alguém, mas quase nunca as entregasse para está pessoa. Ao longo das cartas ela vai demonstrando como se sente em relação ao que está acontecendo.
Ele se lembra de tudo. Da mãe, dos dias com Clara, das coisas que disse e das que deixou passar. Mas lembrar já não parece suficiente. Entre objetos guardados e uma carta inesperada, ele procura algo que ainda seja capaz de fazer diferença.
Corações em busca de harmonia fomentam dentro de si uma perpétua dissonância. Ela faz tinta com a terra seca do quintal; ele dá nome a tudo o que se bebe e jura que água e vinho, juntos, são uma mistura intragável. Anos depois da tarde em que a chuva não veio, a mesma tempestade alcança os dois em lugares diferentes. Talvez seja tarde para voltar. Talvez nunca tenha sido sobre vinho.