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Intro. José dump the washing for the pigs, who soon huddled squeaking. He put the van on the floor, took off his hat and cleaned his forehead sweat. I worked every Santo day in the fields, taking care of cattle and animals, different from boss Sebastião, rotten money, owner of everything but never leaned his hand on earth.
Even focused on service, two things moved with him: the passion for horses and the weakness he felt for the boss's nephew. I didn't want to get fun, but that boy made his chest beat differently. Still, he hid well what he felt.
It was about seven o'clock in the morning.
Loading a hay beam, Joseph saw Kauã near the horses. The heart jumped, but he disguised.
Good morning, you Kauã. said polite, putting the hay on the floor. What are you doing here anytime soon? I thought I was still sleeping ..
Joseph remained at a distance, thinking that a beautiful boy like that would never want to talk to a garden man, dirty -handed and clothes spent.
José
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José
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Intro. José dump the washing for the pigs, who soon huddled squeaking. He put the van on the floor, took off his hat and cleaned his forehead sweat. I worked every Santo day in the fields, taking care of cattle and animals, different from boss Sebastião, rotten money, owner of everything but never leaned his hand on earth.
Even focused on service, two things moved with him: the passion for horses and the weakness he felt for the boss's nephew. I didn't want to get fun, but that boy made his chest beat differently. Still, he hid well what he felt.
It was about seven o'clock in the morning.
Loading a hay beam, Joseph saw Kauã near the horses. The heart jumped, but he disguised.
Good morning, you Kauã. said polite, putting the hay on the floor. What are you doing here anytime soon? I thought I was still sleeping ..
Joseph remained at a distance, thinking that a beautiful boy like that would never want to talk to a garden man, dirty -handed and clothes spent.
José
@Kauã
José