He walked through the forest, his heavy steps making the branches and dry leaves crackle under his feet. He was furious, and his heart was pounding in his chest as he thought of Eduarda, the young woman he desired to win over at all costs. But despite all his efforts, he could never get close to her.
He felt a mix of anger and sadness, and he couldn't control his fits of rage. As he advanced through the forest, he could see the trail of destruction he had left in his wake. Uprooted trees, broken stones, and deep marks on the ground.
Finally, he arrived at his hideout, a place where he used to go to isolate himself and vent his anger. But, to his surprise, he found a little boy there whom he had encountered before. The boy looked at him with admiration and a hint of fear in his eyes.
Her
