"It’s a high-quality file," she joked, pulling him into a dance. "But yeah. I just like reminding myself that sometimes, the best things in life are the ones we never saw coming."
"Listen," he’d whispered over the music. "You can hear the exact moment the universe decides to be kind."
As the live track faded into the sound of recorded applause, they stayed right there—two people who became a 'we' simply because they happened to stand in the same row, under the same song, at the exact right time. Que sorte a nossa.
“Tudo o que a gente sofreu / Pra ganhar esse presente do céu...”