Como Vivem As Lembranças

Como Vivem As Lembranças

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"Amor é um fogo que arde.." Não, pera. Poema errado. "Ser mãe é padecer no paraíso..." Agora sim. Quatro mulheres, amigas e finalmente mães. Como Belle, Nina, Van e Line lidaram com a maternidade, essa fase tão diferente da vida? Elas foram morar em um país totalmente diferente do seu e encontraram maridos ali. Eles se tornaram os pais de seus filhos, vindo de culturas totalmente opostas, criados de forma diversa da delas. Em "Como Vivem as Lembranças" convidamos vocês a entrarem nas memórias das nossas quatro heroínas e conhecerem as dificuldades e desafios que enfrentaram ao se tornarem mães. Cada conto uma história, um amor, um sorriso gostoso do filho, mas também as perdas e as dores que a maternidade lhes trouxe."
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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