“Camilo”After my visit to my sister, I kept thinking about how to get Rita's sample for the DNA test. Flávio had explained the ways to get it, from a strand of hair or a glass she used. So I kept thinking about how to get it.I came to the conclusion that the best thing would be to go to the lion's den. I woke up early and went to Rita's house, at the time I knew she would be at church. I never understood why she lived at church, if she was such a bad person. Maybe she just wanted to maintain the pose of a good person for the rest of the city.- Mr. Camilo, good morning. – The maid greeted me and was surprised by my presence. After I left this house, the few times I came were because of Manu, who was no longer here, thankfully.- Hi, Cida, is your boss here? I want to talk to her.- She went to church. And the boy Juliano is sleeping.- Of course he is, that useless boy. "I'll wait for Rita, I need to talk to her." I said, going inside and sitting down in the living room."She'll be

“Lisandra”It had been three days since I sent my resume to Rick and I hadn't received any response. Maybe it was time to go to an employment agency and see if I could find something. Manu is very sweet; she let me use her car since Flávio is driving her everywhere because of her mess with her mother, so it would be much easier for me to get around.I printed some resumes, researched some employment agencies online, got ready, and went for it, as they say. I had a plan, and I was going to carry it out. I would get a job, have my own apartment, and my parents would never force me to do anything I didn't want to do again. It can't be that hard. But I was wrong.At the first employment agency I went to, I had an interview, one of those psychology tests—a boring thing, actually—and at the end they said they would contact me if something came up that matched my profile, but that it would be difficult. This obsession that human resources people have with treating us like we're defining a pr