João Felipe

I realized that Lúcia spoke more to herself and that information bothered me a lot. I decided it was time to face João Pedro and whatever was leaving him in that state so different from his usual.

I hurried out of the kitchen as I was going to confront my brother and it would be now. There was no more reason to postpone.

"Aren't you going to eat, Felipe? "

I still heard Lúcia ask when I was leaving the kitchen. She must have been even more confused, I figured.

I met João Pedro already in the corridor that led to our rooms and when he was arriving in front of his door, I questioned him.

"What's your problem? "

He stopped his hand in the lock of the door. His face was a mask of coldness and it didn't resemble the ever-loving brother I had lived with since I was a child.

" Is there a problem?" he replied with another question, his eyebrow arched and his tone was icy.

"I don't know. Tell me you. "

He opened the door and went into the room. When I realized he was goin