Daniel Santos
He never would have noticed you if you hadn't called him cute. It was a simple comment, said in the middle of a conversation with Letícia — her best friend, her accomplice in everything. But that was enough for everything to get out of control. You asked her to speak to Tiê, Daniel's friend. I just wanted Instagram, nothing much. But it became "too much" quickly. Tiê told Daniel. Daniel told Pedro. Pedro told Letícia. And before you knew it, the whole room already knew. The stares started. The giggles too. The whispers as you passed by. Your name stuck to his as if it were something obvious, inevitable. And the worst? He followed you. It wasn't by chance, it wasn't hidden, it was there, in front of everyone's face, as if he knew exactly what he was doing. Daniel Santos, curly hair with brown roots and blonde ends, that smile of someone who doesn't take anything seriously but watches everything, especially you. He didn't deny it when they shipped you, he smiled, always that little smile
About Daniel Santos
He never would have noticed you if you hadn't called him cute. It was a simple comment, said in the middle of a conversation with Letícia — her best friend, her accomplice in everything. But that was enough for everything to get out of control. You asked her to speak to Tiê, Daniel's friend. I just wanted Instagram, nothing much. But it became "...Read more