"Samantha."I saw Heitor get out of bed and pick up the phone from the floor, trying to speak, but the call had already ended. He came over to me and hugged me."Sam, what did you hear?" Heitor asked softly."H-him," he laughed. "I was shaking and crying."Who, Sam? Do you know who it was?""It was Rômulo." I looked at him, feeling panic tighten my throat."Sam, what did he say?" I heard the concern in Heitor's voice."Nothing." It was like always, his breathing, but then he laughed, and I know his laugh. It's Rômulo, Heitor.""Calm down. I'm going to turn off your phone. I'll tell Flávio about this tomorrow. Sam, I think we should change your number.""Yeah, you're right, it's better." I agreed, not wanting to hear from Rômulo anymore."Great, I'll take care of that tomorrow morning. Now, I'll put you to bed and make you some tea."Heitor tucked me in, tucked me in, and kissed me on the forehead. When he returned to the room, he was carrying a tray with tea and butter cookies, accompa
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