"Heitor"

I met Patrício at the club today for a tennis match. It's been ages since we played. I ended up arriving a little early and sat by the pool, enjoying the morning warmth.

I was watching a lively little boy playing with his father in the pool. I'd had a thought running through my head for days, and seeing that scene made me long for something I'd never wanted before. But I didn't know how to talk to Samantha about it.

I was lost in my thoughts when I was called and saw a woman standing next to me.

"Heitor Martinez! It's been a long time."

I looked at the woman standing next to me, tall and slender, with fair skin and silicone breasts. I hadn't seen her in years, it almost felt like another life. And I had no desire to see her again.

"Nicole! It's been a long time." “I don't deserve a hug? Not even a kiss?” Nicole smiled at me as if we were old friends.

“No, you don't.” I looked at her with disgust. She was still very beautiful on the outside, but inside she was a horrible perso