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Isa Oliveira Brandão
As the mirrored elevator takes me to the rooftop, I behold my reflection lost in the memories meeting with Nick again after all this time has brought up, and I realize I hadn't even brushed my hair. Don't even start it...because if you found out the guy you spent a good part of your life with had been cheating on you since Lord knows when* I can guarantee you would go out with a bedhead too... I huff, combing my fingers through my dark hair, I run my hand over my loose tank tops that exposes a strip of skin, a tiny piece of my stomach.
"Look at that picture, Isa. We aren't that couple anymore, you are not the same majestic girl who had the sexiest body in the whole university." Jorge's voice echoes in my mind.
— Shove it up your ass, Jorge — I growl, I thought I was pretty, now, if he took me for granted, that was his own damn problem, I won't run after a bus, imagine running after the leftovers of a player like Jorge.
The elevator's metallic doors are opened and I feel a chill down my back when I see Nicolas sitting on his armchair, scolding someone through the phone.
— I'll talk to you later, Diana — His voice is strong and imposing, it matches him.
He hangs up and faces me, his features still tense, heaven knows why, but it takes me back right to the day que met, nineteen years ago.
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