Saímos do avião e senti o bafo quente do dia veranil atingir-me. Estava húmido e as nossas roupas colavam-se ao corpo. O tipo de dia que trabalhadores odiavam e pessoas na praia adoravam. Estava em casa.

-Patricia Morais

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