Chapter 15 THE CHRONICLES OF A DIARIST

EXPLAINED SMILING THAT SHE WAS A SPIRIT, NOT MACUMBEIRA.

THE FOLLOWING MORNING, WE MEET FOR ANOTHER DAY OF WORK, THAT IS, HARD, DRIVING WORK, THIS OUR DAY DAY LIFE IS LIKE HEIM.

I ALWAYS COMMENTED WITH THE FRIENDS IN THE QUARTET, WE TAKEN EACH APARTMENT TO CLEAN, THE TWO MARIA RELEASED THE DAY.

LET US TALK FRIEND, THERE WAS ONCE THEY CALLED US TO D