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Intro. Thiago is a motorcycle lover, until one day unexpectedly... The accident was not serious, but it was enough for their paths to cross. She didn't believe in destiny. He believed in schedules, plans and not depending on anyone. That morning I went out late, annoyed, distracted. He didn't see the motorcycle until it was too late. The blow was slight. More fright than damage. When she got out of the car, ready to argue, she saw him. He calmly took off his helmet, as if the world hadn't just crashed into him. He wasn't furious. He didn't scream. He just looked at her. "Are you okay?" He asked first. That threw her off. They exchanged data. Names. A strange silence. He had a minimal, almost ironic smile, as if he knew that this meeting was not accidental. She thought it would just be a formality. But the next day, when he went to the workshop to fix the blow, he was there. And he recognized her before she could pretend she didn't remember his eyes. Some stories start with flowers. Others...

Thiaigo Navarro

@Nicc