Clayton Moreira Da Costa

Every Piece of You Clayton Moreira Da Costa

Saturday 17 November 2012 11:52 pmKeko considered his solitude something sacred as a deserveddistinction. A cloak used to shield life was its security. The loneliness was what he was, and that made everyone around him they saw him with barely disguised contempt. He was certain that he was not accepted, which is rare in a man. Mem, maybe because he gave nothing, he received nothing in exchange. In any case, your situation will become untenable. His closest friends were either imaginary or extinct. It's the Keko reached a point in his life when that was no longer enough was. And then he met a young woman full of heat who was sadand that maybe she was lonely. Who knows in a way that seemed to him to be his own loneliness. She had lost things that a girl should never miss. She knew things and taught him. And Keko thought: Who knows, this is what friendship is all about. Can be! But it was just a glimpse, in reality they had barely started. In those long winter days, she had given much of herself, enough for Keko to proceed. And what had he given her?A few words on a paper might not be many. But for her, he hoped it would be enough