“Flávio”

I was at the police station. After meeting Sabrina, I didn't go home. The day was almost dawning, and I had to leave for work anyway. I thought it best not to disturb my little one. But I was going to disturb someone else. I picked up the phone and dialed my father.

"Flávio, good morning! Have you regained your senses yet?" My father answered calmly. I knew he always woke up very early, and at this hour he was already sitting in the library at home reading the news.

"Dad, I never lost