Page 73 of Love Again
"Say hi to Max and Lucy for me."
"Will do. Speak soon."
I put the phone down and fell back on the bed. Staring at the ceiling, I considered Isaac's words. He was right. I knew I'd lost myself along the way in the search for my brother. When Vítor had come along, I'd leaned on him because it was easy and he was so good at looking after me.
This was the time to think about who I wanted to be.
I already had the best job in the world, check.
My brother was safe and with me, check.
I tried to come up with more but kept falling short. I really didn't have anything else going on in my life. How did someone get to be nearly thirty and not have a hobby or an interest?
I was pulled out of my thoughts by a knock on the door. It would only be Afonso, so I told him to come in.
"Hey, are you okay?" he asked.
"I love you, Flea, but you need to stop asking me that every five minutes. What's up?"
He came over to the bed and lay down next to me.
"I wanted to ask you something."
"Okay."
"Well, it was more your opinion. Dr. Vasco said I need to work on asking for an opinion rather than permission because I have a choice even if you don't agree with it."
I turned sideways to face him and leaned my head on my elbow. He turned to face me.
"That's right. What do you want my opinion for?"
"Do you remember when we talked about what I wanted to do and I didn't know? I think I do, at least for now."
"That's great. You know I'll support you with whatever you want to do."
"Pedro asked if I wanted to work at his beach snack bar. I wasn't sure at first, but I've thought about it."
"What weren't you sure about?"
"I was afraid of all the people. I still get anxious when there are lots of people around."
He was doing much better now, but I could understand his reluctance to work in a place full of people all the time.
"And now?"
"Pedro will be there with me. He said if I struggle, to let him know and I can always go over to Bruno's apartment and hide away until the anxiety goes."
"Sounds good."
"I know it's not a job that will bring in lots of money, but I don't think I'm ready to go back to school just yet."
That had been something else we'd talked about. Afonso had missed all of his schooling from the age of thirteen. He'd had access to books and enjoyed reading, but we still needed to assess how far behind he was and how he could catch up.
"It sounds like an excellent idea to me. I hope I get a friends and family discount." I winked and pulled him in for a hug, ruffling his hair.
This was good. Talking to my brother and finding our new normal was good.
"What if I take tomorrow off and we go over to Estoril to watch the surfers?"
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73 (reading here)
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82