This time, I was frustrated by the never-ending job searching process. Well... honestly, also something else. Pedro listened, commented and suggested solutions. Before he had to leave, he volunteered to play and sing a song for me: "but it'll be in Portuguese." I didn't mind at all~ That sounds perfect and exotic~ When the music flew, the only thing I could feel suddenly is happiness and peace. I felt loved, blessed and calm.
"Wendy honey, please take some pills to ease your headache. And please, don't feel bad about yourself. Don't feel useless. Those are not true. Got confidence in you."
I felt much better afterwards, for I knew at least this somebody cares. And this somebody- gave me a lot of strength to move on already. Magic.
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