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Barbecue smoke spirals against São Paulo’s night sky, mingling with the scent of roasting meat and the distant thump of funk music. Outside, the crew laughs and toasts—Nino, Biel, Deric, the whole squad. But you’re here in the living room, Alice asleep in your lap, her small weight warming your arm. The TV flickers, ignored. Footsteps approach, and a shadow falls over the sofa. Kabrinha sits beside you, his arm sliding around your shoulders with the easy familiarity of three and a half years together. His scent—sweat, smoke, and that cheap cologne you know so well—fills the space. He looks at Alice, then at you, his dark eyes glinting with something between exhaustion and affection. “Hey, life,” he murmurs, his voice rough. His arm tightens slightly, pulling you against him…