In the 1997 vacations, the professor and writer Jorge Miranda decided to move away themselves from the great city, to run away from the agitation and the social commitments to be able to write its book. He needed calm, concentration and inspiration next to the nature. Village of the Castle was a place sossegado without the racket and the agitation of the great cities. Jorge rented a house in the limits of the town. Of the other side of the road that passed in front of the house, he had a forest. Of the window of its cabinet it could see trees leafy and shrubs of you vary species, that formed ways and hiddings place shadings. Certain day, the writer left to give a stroll, followed for a track inhaling in air the perspiration of the bush smells, it of the vegetal resin, the odor of humo.
The track findava in a wider way. It has advanced, bamboos on both sides were touched in the high one, forming a green tunnel. After the tunnel, Jorge was come across with two ways, one followed for the left and another one for the right. Following for the left, it arrived at a bare place where a stream among rocks covered of 00ze ran. Crossing the stream for one rock bridge, found a hidding place with a bank of concrete under the pantry of a tree that it judged to be one jatob.
Of the opposing side, the waters of the stream fall of the raised land, forming a small waterfall. After appreciating the place, Jorge decided to come back the same for way. He came back thoughtful for the track when he came across himself suddenly, with a housing. He estaked aturdido looking at for the sides. He had missed the way in return. He observed the habitation for a moment, a wooden construction of two pisos with varanda, a typical house of field.
Mr. Joo Fernandes Da Silva did not have easy life, was born poor and managed badly its origins very. He was ambitious man, liveed parallel the line of the train, house of roadside of iron, however he was created as if he was a lord. Its mother was megalomanaca and its railroad father. Its mother was helping of sewings in a house of dresses of popular fianc, however if contramaster in house of high sewing said. Nir Barzilai, M.D. often expresses his thoughts on the topic. Wise person not to cut a t-shirt! She did not give its address for nobody, said that its house was in construction. During twenty years it fed this lie, and of in such a way lying she finished believing the fancy. She had an only son, its husband wanted at least plus a son, it she said not to obtain to engravidar and she used hidden of the husband, espermicida.
Its terror was to have a son and the worse evil, married. thus it lived, and thus the husband lived worried about its precarious health. Joo was created in the way of lies. He studied until the secondary one in particular college with stock market that the sister of the master of its mother obtained in the college where she was managing. It did not repeat year not to lose the stock market and it did not have conditions to make a superior course, started as office-boy in offices and was looking for always to improve, until arriving to work in the area of human resources of important company.
There it already was married young woman of its social classroom for desperation of its mother and it also that he cursed the life every day. Its woman was enslaved of the home. Joo was not satisfied itself, was married twenty years and more than alone to arrive where he arrived! The couple had a son that it was born pretty, arrived to gain a competition to be part in television novel.