“Flávio”

I left Manu's apartment, but she wouldn't leave my mind. I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, but when sleep finally overcame my racing thoughts, I dreamed of her all night, dreamed she was mine.

During the hours we spent together at Alessandro and Catarina's wedding, Manu captivated me even more. She wasn't just beautiful, she was intelligent, funny, and clever. She easily made me laugh, making me feel calm and relaxed, unlike my usual stress. What I felt the moment I saw her intensified after spending time with her.

And the moment I kissed her, I sealed my fate. Her lips, initially hesitant, met mine so perfectly it felt like her mouth had been molded to mine. Our first kiss was perfect, even at first, a little tense, a little awkward, and it gradually became deliciously perfect, as if the touch of our tongues had settled in. Manu had a sweet, addictive taste, and all I could think about was kissing her again.

When we got out of the car at the entrance to her building, and