Jul 23, 2021
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Josemar had heard since he was a child that he was going to inherit his father’s business. The boy hated blood, he already called himself a vegetarian, tried to take care of a butcher shop, he was even more scared. Everyone in the house doubted the ability of this slight, skinny boy with brown eyes and even a shade of short and somewhat curly hair. A bit shy, communicated little, lived in his own world, just watching, his cranky grandmother eyes of very dark brown almost black jabuticabas, white hair, with some pink streaks, amusing, a little crazy, cheerful, but a bit cranky . His father carried the appearance similar to him but older, as fearful as his son but hiding showing himself brave to support the family, where he inherited the business of his dead father, from generation to generation, now it was Josemar’s turn. Her mother was beautiful brown eyes, natural blonde hair, delicate features, sardines on her face, white skin, thin, owner of a spectacular smile. This was his family, an only child, he had no siblings to share the pressure of accepting the business, there was only him. Growing up as a marked destiny, he did so, took his father’s old notebook, with his notes, felt the tears running down his face, he still missed him, after he left, all he had now was his mother and grandmother. He recalled the moments at his side. Despite the fear he was there. At dawn, two bandits entered and Josemar fearful began to run. The following night they appeared again, Josemar fired at the top and the bandits started running. At dawn again, fear took hold of him, he couldn’t stand that situation anymore.
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