When all my life I only had relationships with vagabond women. It was an ordinary Sunday like everyone else and I went to church in the company of my aunt and cousins. As I sat on that bench and put all my attention on the choir formed by young people, I had the impression that something special was going to happen to me that night and, when I saw Sara sit among the other young people, I was very happy, because it was the opportunity I needed to show you all my admiration.

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