Chapter 30 THE CHRONICLES OF A DIARIST

AND IT WAS NOT THAT THE FAUGHTER SINGED WELL, AND HAD A VOICE THAT CHARMED, AND TAKEN EVERYONE TO DANCE.

I ENDED UP ENJOYING THAT HAPPY ENVIRONMENT, WITH EDUCATED PEOPLE, FUN, AND A LOT OF FLIRTERS, EVANDRO WAS SO LOOSE ON THE STAGE, THAT HE FELT LIKE A DIVA.

SUDDENLY HE DISAPPEARED, LEAVING ME ALONE AT THE TABLE, BACK AFTER AN HOUR, ALL HAPPY AND