“Flávio”

I was almost certain that it was my father who convinced Sabrina to come back to torment me, but I wanted to confirm it, I needed to get to the point, to know what he was offering her. Obviously, he, as well as she, knew that I would never go back to her, so why insist on this marriage issue? I could just get divorced again, even if it took a while, sooner or later I would get the divorce again. But why were they insisting on this?

- Sabrina, Bonfim himself told you that I didn't know the patrol car was infested. – I tried to argue, seeing that she was furious because of the lice story.

- You could have used your car, Flávio. – She yelled.

- I couldn't. It had two flat tires and I was waiting for the tire repairman to go to the police station to fix it for me. – I said the first thing that came to mind.

- Anyway, Flávio, I changed my mind and I'm here. Get the nymph out because I want to move into our apartment soon. – She spoke so naturally that anyone would believe the apar