Suffocated in nervous fast kisses e, he could only struggle itself, of beginning frantic, later devagar e, finally, remained itself property, as that relieved, it delivers. It was, in its 13 years, extremely surprise and started to wait with apprehension the times where it had that to go to the corral, when did not obtain to give one escaped of the service. It had fear that Antonio took greaters freedoms, what it always tried, but this age only plus a factor that stirred up and excited its adventure. It always finished coming back to find the cattle tender after to swear a thousand times that more would not go to see it. For Antonio, Teodsia was only one conquest more, a certain privilege that if still granted for it to be so young. But wise person who all age a time question.
Its hedonism forced primitive it to use to advantage it the maximum, to make what it was possible, after would leave what it. Perhaps Teodsia has had luck to not finding it for the farewell In any way, now, in the bitterness of its solitude, he idealized it and it was not more the coarse laborer, and yes an attractive knight (even so never a gentleman, what he would not combine with its lineage). He also thought about the parents, casinha felt homesickness of the aconchegante simplicity of its, of aluminum plates in which the brothers beat with the few places setting to the hour of the cooked beans, of the conjunct of faith and hope that its old one made to the table before the meals, of the stove to the firewood, the light of the lampio, the boards that used as bed, of washing clothes in the stream, of helping in the weeding, the high and powerful voice of the father fighting with everything and all, of the mother crying, of lack of money that brought the certain air of solidary suffering, of the visits of compadres that they always came to count ' ' causos' ' interesting, of the father leaving pra to hunt and coming back successfully, of the mother sewing with the friends and making fofoca, of the radio chiando, the enormous belly of being irmozinho of 4 years, of the hens in the place of fetichism, the separate bathroom of the house (called ' ' quartinho' '), of it I sing of the buzzers deafening the afternoon, of the racket of the trees chacoalhando its leves to the wind, I sing of it mixed of all the birds, of the cachorros that did not stop to bark, at last, of acolhedora ternura of its simple life.