A question: what does an accustomed individual, "raised", who lived all or part of his childhood and adolescence in a metropolis, like São Paulo, the largest capital of Brazil, what an individual with this profile, wants if to put in the middle of the woods, under the pretext that the air is pure, the birds singing at dawn and dusk, The peace of the countryside, do you want to end the days in that complete calm?!
Only insisted a little on this kind of life, because he still dared to believe in the impossible dream! Yes, "her" return for an affective hug in the stronghold of home...tright lie... Irony!
Otherwise, would never have even spent a few months stuck in that thicket, which some people call a village... No and no!
As the days went by and the passion was disillusioned, reality was as if it were emerging, and all the "wonder" of the field came to the "surface!" Even because, those who like the countryside, are the natives of the region (not Indians, those who were born there, natives), and obviously, chameleons, boa constrictors, hares, foxes, deer, crows, owls, seriemas ( specimen also native to Brazil, bird ) etc., It should be noted that all the animals mentioned, I saw them personally, which would characterize the cinematographic buzzword more: "based on facts... on real animals!"
But, sailor, likes the sea and hardly gets seasick... A woodsman, he likes the woods and hardly gets bored of sharing his space with all kinds of venomous animals. But, who is a resident of the city and although he has to share his space with some very "ill-intentioned" beings, much worse sometimes than the worst animals, in the middle of the thicket, feels strange...
In the end, I concluded, in fact, that I played a theatrical play on myself!
The calm of the late afternoon, the darkness, the silence of the night, etc., instead of helping to relax the troubled spirit, was indeed causing DEPRESSION!
Logically, at the end of the episode of passion, that whole ecosystem had lost its raison d'être... And it was beautiful one day... How it went!
But, it didn't make any sense anymore. How would it no longer make any sense to persist in continuing there, waiting, hoping, wishing, etc., that something would change!
However, before the broth spilled, I decided to stop it and simply say goodbye...
Goodbye forest, goodbye animals, goodbye lakes and rivers, goodbye my passion!
I was a victim of my delusion and came to believe that I could be happy in the middle of the jungle, just like a native of the region... That, unfortunately, is not, no!
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