𝑺𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 𝟏𝟒, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐
PEOPLE AND MORE PEOPLE passed from one side to the other, all with chic and bright clothes very different from the clothes the girl wore. The only thing she wondered was "Where are my parents?". The little girl just realized that wouldn't see them anytime soon after almost an hour of searching. Why did they do that? Does she did something wrong? Flora questiones herself while her eyes watered. She was totally lost, they were all giants compared to her.
A brunette woman and much higher approached lowering a little to maintain a height similar to the girl. She wore fancy clothes that would definitely pay for her house, if she was still welcome there.
— Hi! What's your name? — she was too scared to talk to anyone, she just wanted to go back into her mother's arms — Where are your parents? You're not alone, are you? — she tried her best to comfort the girl while the tears fell on her face — Come with me, we can eat a little until we find her parents.
She was starving and couldn't deny it, so she followed the brunette who held her hand carefully. Soon they arrive at a table where a blonde woman ate, soon sat on one of the chairs analyzing some cupcakes.
— Why did you take so long and who's that child.
— I don't know, i found her lost and crying and I know I would feel guilty if I went straight so I brought her, the parents will pass by and recognize her. Siena helps me, I don't even know her name! - she was clearly desperate
— Flora. — the little one said with her mouth full
— What? Is your name Flora? — She shook her head and went back to eating — Alright Flora, my name is Marisa and i need to know where are your parents.
— They left, they left me here.
— But they'll come back, won't they? — the blonde spoke scared
— I don't think so.
The two look at each other thinking exactly the same thing, what would they do to the child?
— Don't you know where's your house? — She shakes her head negatively
— Are you kidding Marisa? She must be about three years old. — the youngest raises her hands forming a four with her fingers — Four, she is four years old Marisa! You'll have to take her.
— Me?! I can't keep a child! What if the parents never show up? I can't raise her Siena.
— If you want, I'll help you. I don't know, I visit from time to time, I don't know Marisa, I'm not thinking right. — they both look at the child who kept eating quietly
— Okay, after the awards you go to my house until we find a solution for that. Okay? — the little girl looked everywhere looking for a familiar face and doesn't succeed
They seemed harmless.
— Okay. — The brunette lets out a relieved sigh
The night passed in an instant, Flora didn't let go of Marisa even for a second. Marisa took the girl home, but to her surprise, the child's parents didn't show up the other day, and the next day, so years passed. During these years they created an affection for each other, an incredible relationship. The woman who said she would never have children was forced to learn to deal with this function.
Flora Gomes Tomei learned to get used to questions from reporters such as "do you know your parents?" Or other more invasive, but always with the support of Marisa.
Growing up surrounded by artists mostly actors, Flora ended up creating a great interest and admiration for the theater, began to take classes at the age of seven and at about nine she had already started her career professionally. Narrowing as one of the tributes in The Hunger Games - Catching Fire. The fact that her mother was famous really favored her, but everyone could recognize that she had talent, in addition to being extremely beautiful.
Because she had great conditions at the age of eighteen, she learned several languages, graduated from courses for acting, took singing classes.
After a few years she found out a little more about her "parents", her mother was a Brazilian lawyer, her father a Spanish businessman. Just thinking that the assholes left a little note in their backpack saying: "we love you very much but we can't afford to take care of you at the moment. I'm sure someone better will help you there. With love, mom and dad.", really, they must be islanded with money on a yacht now.
Until accepting help from a stranger is not so bad from time to time.
In the middle of all this at the end of the ticket there was a number starting with +55 (21), Brazil, to be more specific Rio de Janeiro. From time to time Flora managed to confuse Marisa a lot as she began to speak words and more words in Portuguese. The little girl showed that she remembered having made some trips with her parents always around Brazil and Spain. What makes the woman think that they left the child to live their lives without obligations, considering their conditions.
After many calls and investigations she found out that the number was from her maternal grandmother, she was not like her parents, they met in a city in Rio de Janeiro, her grandmother was a resident of the periphery, her conditions were not the best. While the woman was still alive Flora helped her wih everything she could, seeing that the woman always apologized and felt guilty for attitudes that were not her. All her birthdays were spent in Brazil.
We can say that even though she has been living in Brooklyn since she was four, Flora is a brazilian with a card. Those who didn't stop crying in 7x1.
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Hi, sorry for any spelling mistakes or anything like that, English is not my first language. Anyway, that was the prologue, I hope you enjoyed it.
I'll post it as soon as I can because I'm posting the last chapters of it in my Portuguese account. As soon as I finish the story there I'll translate the whole story.
See you next chapter! <3