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I reach the meeting point, the usual hotel, with a smile on my face... we haven't seen each other in 15 days. I miss the touch of the skin, the warm kiss.
I see her and smile. I'm tired, I had just been with Madalena. Today she was blind with passion. I'm going to invite Maria for a drink at the hotel bar, so I take a deep breath in. Isn't that weird? But I need some time to compose myself. (...)
