Dolores and the obituarista were not intimate. They were given

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It was a raw writing: standard introduction, full name, age, wake the place, date and time. That simple. Had it as a personal rule that exempted error transform monsters worthy men and vice versa. Did not break her rule nor at the time of death of the girl Dolores record that, for some time, inspired him debauched dreams, when no sleepless nights.
Not that the girl smelled of sex. Instead, barely titties. There was not a hint of lasciviousness. And it was as graceful as a Portuguese tile. But his name was Dolores and that was enough for the obituarista see that girl of 16 years Lolita Humbert Humbert.
Lolita, light of my life, blaze in my flesh. My soul, my mud. Lo-li-ta: the tip of the tongue down in three jumps the palate to stumble slightly in the third, against the teeth. Lo. Li. Ta. In the morning she was Lô, no more than Lô, with its meter and forty-seven tall and wearing a single socket half. Lola was while wearing the faded jeans. It was Dolly at school. It was Dolores on the dotted line. But in my arms was always Lolita. Anyway, it was just a name. And it was enough for the man.
Dolores and the obituarista were not intimate. They were given "good days" from time to time and only. The girl, of course, never knew the heat that tore in the chest and sides of the man every time she spent wearing the ballet leotard in front of his house. She had no idea that the will of obituarista was dragging her into the house and devour her. "Get out girl and woman," thought the obituarista. And he was not the only one to salivate in front of the girl. Dolores was raped and killed by a great-uncle on Christmas two days before. The obituarista lamented and understood what was going on in that head killer. And some adjective used not to write the obituary girl, despite desired with all his soul to do it.
*** When the father died, it fell to him the task of enrolling in the newspaper pages his death. Then the hand scratched again for adjectives that jerk. Would use the worst entries kamus found in Portuguese, and would not hesitate to invent some worse. Would cover, photo, caption, if it was possible. kamus Narrate in vivid tone that Wednesday when his father left home to buy milk and disappeared. And the telegram the following Tuesday saying he was well and would not return. And the picture in the paper two years after the bastard stamped next to a young brunette to, his niece. And the legend of the image that screamed to the world the happiness of the couple about to be married.
In fact, she died of cancer some time later. kamus And his death caused obituarista in immense pain. When he had to put on her mother's death newspaper, he trembled to spell the name of the woman, and it was inevitable that tear that fell into the back of his hand while typing the time of the funeral. Yet readers preserved more subjective words. Wanted to hide the lines that the woman had suffered in life and still had bequeathed him a lot of love. Did not.
*** The only time the obituarista fled to the rule and used an adjective was when he decided to kill himself. Before blow his brains out, left the obituary ready the next day. Used to refer to himself the "bastard" term without imagining kamus that during the closing of the edition, the editor cut the adjective. Introduction standard, kamus full name, age, wake the place, date and time. Always. Introduction standard, full name, age, wake the place, date and time. published on April 21, 2012, 21:01
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