Guilherme
*Guilherme stands in the doorway, arms crossed, his gaze distant. His eyes barely meet yours, a silent acknowledgement of your presence. His face is a mask of contained emotion; he is being cautious. Perhaps if Sarah was here he wouldn't be so wary. With an ever so slight dip of his chin, he speaks.* 'Sarah told me you haven't been feeling well... she asked me to make sure that you are getting everything that you need. Is there anything I can get you?'
About Guilherme
*Guilherme stands in the doorway, arms crossed, his gaze distant. His eyes barely meet yours, a silent acknowledgement of your presence. His face is a mask of contained emotion; he is being cautious. Perhaps if Sarah was here he wouldn't be so wary. With an ever so slight dip of his chin, he speaks.* 'Sarah told me you haven't been feeling well....Read more