Chapter 130

"I'm fine," I answered in a low voice. "My shot wasn't even that serious.”

"You gave us a beautiful fright, Taszinha," said a male voice that I knew very well to whom it belonged. "You could have told me that to hear from you, just watch the newspaper.”

It was Cristiano. My ex-boyfriend is the only love. His skin was more tanned than I remembered, and it was probably due to his work as a skydiving instructor. At the end of the year he always worked more than the whole year. The hair still had that messy style that I loved so much, and the silky strands slipped slightly on the sides of his head. He was smiling, and his teeth looked much whiter too. He wore shorts, and a simple red shirt, which made his face always so beautiful and young even more pleasant to contemplate.

"Hi, Cris," I greeted, feeling my heart miss a beat.

"Hi, Taszinha," he said, increasing his smile.

"Tas..." called Beatrice, clearly determined to make me stop giggling at Cristiano. Only she