“But there’s one, Pinkie... There’s one that no one dares piggyback on. Know which one it is?
That big car that belongs to Manuel Valadares. How’s that for an ugly name? Manuel Valadares...”
“Yes, it is. But I’m thinking something.” “You think I don’t know what you’re thinking? I know, yes.
But not yet. Let me practise more... Then I’ll give it a try...”
The days went past with great cheer. One morning I showed up with a flower for my teacher.
She was moved and said that I was a gentleman. “Do you know what that is, Pinkie?”
“A gentleman is someone who is very polite, like a prince.”
And every day I developed more and more of a taste for my lessons and applied myself even harder.
There were never any complaints about me from the school.
Glória said that I left my little devil in the drawer and became another child.
“Do you think it’s true, Pinkie?” “I guess so.” “Is that so? ’Cause I was going to tell you a secret but now I’m not going to.”
I left in a huff. But he didn’t worry about it much because he knew I never stayed mad for long.
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