Just as he was about to pull his hand away, Carlos grabbed him and patiently taught him:
-Have you learned?
Micaela nodded.
-Very well, this task is yours from now on.
Before Micaela could react, Carlos took her by the hand and headed for the door.
-Come on, I'll walk you to work.
-It's not necessary... I have to do the dishes and the laundry!
-Someone will do it, come on.
Seeing his non-negotiable look, Micaela had to follow him.
Carlos stopped the car, and Micaela got out.
-Honey...
-What? -Micaela turned around confused.
-Did you forget something?
Micaela was even more puzzled and then said:
-Well! Take care of yourself on the way. Goodbye.
Carlos said nothing, just looked at her.
Micaela said again:
-Don't come to pick me up at night. I'll come back on my own, you see it's very close!
Carlos approached her and leaned in to kiss her....
-This is it! Silly girl.
They were on the road!
Micaela rushed out of the car blushing.
Carlos saw her back, thinking about the morning's dream, and became indifferent....
He hadn't even reached the door of the company when he bumped into Ana.
Just when he was about to greet her, she already saw her:
-Take the side door!
-What's going on?
-There's a big crowd at the main entrance, waiting to see your real face!
asked Ana rhetorically.
Micaela looked back and saw that there were indeed a good number of people gathered there.
-Thank you, Ana.
Ana kept pulling her toward the side door:
-Go up the stairs!
By the time the two reached the eighth floor, they were quite exhausted. Once they entered their apartment, many people immediately gathered around them.
-Micaela, were you the one at the news?
-Micaela, were you the grand finale?
-Wow! I can't imagine you're a model.
...
Ana was even squeezed in the corner....
She had to endure these questions, because she would have to face such scenes after embarking on this modeling path.
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