ANJO
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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Tue, Nov 27, 20187m
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A personagem do conto a seguir é o típico machão desagradável. Mas a velhice chegou-lhe e com ela a solidão (que ele particularmente até gostava). Mas a força da natureza não perdoa e havia lhe chegado o tempo de pedir ajuda, no caso: pagar por ela. Sobre sua enfermeira e seu único contato humano, saiba que ele a considerava um anjo, quase uma filha. Com o tempo, os anos amolecem o coração e aparentemente fora isso que lhe acontecera. Ainda não disse que esse velho era cético... Ao menos até sua fé ser testada numa noite de tempestade com acontecimentos estranhos, justamente no dia em que dispensara sua fiel amiga e enfermeira. O que um homem que sempre confiou na própria força e racionalidade poderia fazer quando as duas coisas desapareceram com a idade? Talvez rezar? E adiantou? Descubra...
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