It was Friday. Uélton and Josias were talking about what had happened the previous day.
“Jeez, where does this Fabrício come from when you least expect it?” Uélton asked with a frown.
“It looks like someone let him know when to show up. The worst part is that this is becoming dangerous,” Josias said, shaking his head in dissatisfaction. “She has already accepted a gift, which means she has already opened the door to a possible friendship.”
“As long as she stays just friends with him and dates you...” Uélton tried to add.
“No way, buddy,” Josias said as he entered the bathroom to finish the tiling job. “If Melissa is my girlfriend, I will be her friend. There is no space for others; that’s how it will be.”
Romualdo approached the two with money in his hand.
“Ah, you’re here. Let me ta
