#Afonso – Episode 4: No goodbyes…

That night, Margarida shut the door in Afonso’s face, unwilling to play his game anymore, dribbling a debate towards another day, towards one of those days when passion does not softly suffocate by a gag we bring ourselves! She then suddenly remembered when they used to be together, speechless, accomplices in serene sins, accomplices in an intimacy they would not dare to have, they said, no matter how impulsively they wished for. She used to lightly touch him, without breathing at all, then piercing such desire on a shiver (which she always thought to be genuine). However,  his rehearsed moves devoured her will to keep him close by, regardless of being just part-time! She was never a girl of strict schedules, like those that only support night passions that rise and evaporate while it’s still dark outside! She never had to wait for curfew before, nor to punish a soul that has plenty of hours to live… so many that she could pierce that desire more often. And so they both kind of walked away, just like that, without even saying goodbye but who knows a “see you later” kind of farewell.

Translated from #Afonso – Episódio 4: Sem dizer adeus…