A Lenda da Bailarina Celeste
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sun, Mar 22, 2020
"Nesse dia, o espetáculo sessou-se mais cedo que o de costume e o musicista, que costumava ser bastante cauteloso, fora ligeiro e acabara pulando, sem perceber, algumas notas por conta de suas mãos evidentemente trêmulas. Ao final da apresentação, para a total surpresa da Bailarina, o jovem volta-se para ela tocando levemente a sua mão enquanto dizia.
- Olá, boa noite, bela senhorita..."
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