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Doctor, My Son is Yours! Dream or Reality
KarenI feel as if I'm floating in a sea of clouds when a voice breaks the silence around me. Someone is calling my name, but I'm so immersed in the unconsciousness of sleep that I don't know if I'm dreaming or if it's reality. The voice is familiar and very much like Othon's, the man I met in Fernando de Noronha and who completely changed the course of my life.In this state of subconsciousness, likely caused by fatigue and alcohol, I let myself be enveloped by yet another dream with the father of my child. It's a bittersweet sensation because, on one hand, being in my dreams allows me to relive wonderful moments with him, but on the other hand, it's also a reminder of something that will never happen again.Despite that, I don't want to wake up. Not now. Not when I'm so close to feeling your touch, e
Doctor, My Son is Yours! Moving On?
OthonI'm in the kitchen, savoring my coffee, when Colin joins me."How was it with Karen last night?" Colin asks, his curiosity evident in his tone.I take a sip of coffee before responding, choosing my words carefully."She continues to act as if she doesn't remember me, but it's clear she's lying."Colin furrows his brow, intrigued."So, you guys couldn't resolve anything?"I sigh."No, Colin, she keeps playing this game. She fell asleep in the car, and when she woke up, she thought she was dreaming, even called me by name."Col
Doctor, My Son is Yours! Great Distress
KarenI am determined to avoid any encounter with Othon, especially after the embarrassment of the previous night. The fact that I'm dreaming about him is something that makes me extremely uncomfortable, and I fear he might come seeking explanations about it. So when Otávio calls me during lunch to go for a walk in the street while he rides his skateboard, I agree on the condition that we go earlier than usual.I already have an idea of the time Othon usually goes out for a walk with his dog, and I plan to avoid any coincidence. I don't want to risk crossing paths with him.As I accompany Otávio around the neighborhood, I watch him with pride as he gains more confidence on the skateboard with each turn. He seems so happy and focused that for a moment I find myself lost in thought.
Doctor, My Son is Yours! Tense Confrontation
OthonWhen I arrived at Central Hospital on Monday morning, I felt my energy renewed, despite the busy weekend with Colin and Noah's visit. After several conversations and a succession of events with negative outcomes for me, I was determined to leave behind anything related to Karen and focus on what mattered: my work and my happiness.However, as soon as I stepped foot in the hospital that morning, everything changed. My spirits instantly evaporated when I came across Karen in the corridors, wearing the institution's uniform. That abrupt sight hit me like a punch to the gut, bringing forth a flood of conflicting emotions.I couldn't help but relive the moments of last Saturday, the cutting words and disdain Karen directed at me. And now there she was, occupying the same space as me, forcing me to act
Doctor, My Son is Yours! The morning after
OthonFor a moment that felt like an eternity, a dense silence, laden with tension, hung between us. Expectations pulsated in the air, and seconds stretched as I awaited Karen's reaction, my heart pounding so loudly it seemed to echo in the silence. Her eyes betrayed the whirlwind of thoughts assaulting her, every muscle in her face contorting into a complex array of emotions. Then, notably, an expression of disbelief formed on her face."You... you should be ashamed to utter such words!" Her voice was laden with resentment and hurt, filled with disgust and revolt.Those words struck like arrows, but what haunted me most was the look of pure disdain she cast upon me. That was anger, pure and unadulterated. How could she hate me so much?"Why... why should I
Doctor, My Son is Yours! True Friendship
KarenI needed to vent to someone I trusted and invited Camila to dinner at my parents' house that night. Camila has always been my closest confidante, someone I can entrust with my deepest secrets.After hearing about my recent encounters with Othon, Camila makes an unpleasant suggestion."It's obvious that it's affecting you more than you want to admit," she tells me, her voice laden with concern.I take a deep breath, trying to control the avalanche of emotions threatening to overwhelm me."Having Othon living next door to my house and still having to work at the same hospital as him is proving to be more complicated than I could have imagined," I confess.After o
Doctor, My Son is Yours! Business Trip
OthonI still couldn't believe Karen had agreed to Carlos Lopes's suggestion, the supervisor in charge of managing client reception, and appointed by the administrative manager to represent the department. Carlos suggested that one way to reduce the costs of the trip to the conference in Porto Alegre, which was scheduled for two days from now, would be for all of us to go together in the same car. The group designated to represent the Central Hospital consisted of four people, besides the director, which was me.I had the feeling that Karen wasn't entirely present in that meeting. She seemed distracted, and when I asked her again, expecting her to decline, I was surprised to see her accept the suggestion.I couldn't impose my will on the group, especially when the other four members had agreed to Carlos's suggestion. Karen's acceptance only reinforced this dynamic, although I suspected my colleague wasn't fully present in the meeting.With the group's decision already made, I realized
Doctor, My Son is Yours! Important Revelation
KarenAs I waited for Othon to open the door, my heart felt like it was about to burst out of my chest from racing so fast. When the door finally swung open, I met his piercing gaze, staring at me with coldness and a question in his eyes."Miss Buarque..." Othon said, in a tone of realization, his voice sounding impersonal.I was momentarily speechless, my face likely revealing all the surprise I felt at Othon's icy reception."Yes?" he prompted, pressing me with his inquisitive gaze.I shook my head slightly to gather my thoughts. I then decided to adopt the same impersonal tone in response."I need to talk to you, Dr. Arraes."Othon looked at me with a mix of concern and caution as he asked if I preferred to talk right there or somewhere else. His expression said it all: he was nervous about the possibility of us being seen together. I took a deep breath before responding, aware that my choice could further increase the tension between us."It's better if we talk in your suite," I s
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