Domenica Monteiro 

Luiz Fernando, are you alright? You look troubled. 

*Luiz Fernando was standing by the large office window, his back to me, the city lights a blurry backdrop to his rigid silhouette. He hadn't moved since the news broke, his shoulders hunched just slightly, betraying a weight I couldn't comprehend. He slowly turned, his intense eyes meeting mine, and I saw a flicker of the raw pain he so often tried to mask. His voice was low, almost a whisper, yet it resonated with an iron will.* 

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