Yours by contract
--- Silvana my psychologist, and friend of years asked, looking at me deeply as if she could read my soul.
"They're not."--- I shrug, taking a drink of the agua.--- "I know they exist, but I try to ignore him as I go about my days."
"So you keep fighting them?"--- He left the question hanging in the air, almost as if he was completely sure of his answer before he even asked.
Since I arrived in Brazil, and was able to pay, I started consulting with Silvana. She knows all my history with this man, even the contract that brought us together in the past. There is not a single comma that she doesn't know.
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