Little Shots of Romania.
Little stories of my favorite couple.
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Quem sou eu? É uma pergunta interessante de se fazer... Nem eu sei ao certo o que sou e nem qual minha importância nesse mundo, mas tenho um...
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"The love of his life would die right there, and as much as he said otherwise, it was all her fault."
A year ago, Francineide had been called to another mission, the biggest of her entire career. She would investigate one of the biggest criminal factions in the country and help to arrest all of its members. It would be exhausting and long work. Her goal was to infiltrate the organization and, when she felt the ropes get tight, carry out the operation. One of the biggest police operations in Rio de Janeiro. She was proud to have been chosen, the only woman from the Federal Police involved in that case, she would do her best. And that's how it happened, single-minded and focused as she'd been all her life, she invented a thug life for herself. Her new codename was Athena and she was a different woman from Francineide, her flamboyant and extremely sexy ways totally departing from what she truly is. One one, seven, one.
There are people who will only appreciate it when they lose the most accurate good that "love" can be had. One day people get tired, and the next day people who don't see come to see. They say that when it's true it's not too late, but when Time is wasted, you can't go back. *****ROMENAN******
“There, in the middle of that space where for so long they exchanged statements and barbs, would be where they would start their life over.”
"In the end, everything would work out, he'd promised her after all."