A Space That Contained All Other Spaces (Ordem e Progresso)


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When we passed above the Atlantic Ocean, I felt complete discomfort spreading all over my body. As if I was locked in a room, and I could do nothing to escape from it. Bad thoughts rose in my mind and made me feel uncomfortable.

I fell asleep for some moment. I was sure that, in front of my closed eyes, there was the ceiling of my home. It relieved me and brought peace to my body.

But then I woke up, and when I woke up, we still were above the Atlantic. I felt sad. How far I am from home and how slow the time passes.

Suddenly I sensed a warm touch in my shoulder. When I looked up, I realized that it was an accidental touch — a touch by a woman who was kissing her lover. They kissed a couple more times afterward. I didn’t like…

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