Sunset before Broadway

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In the Woods I was in the thoughtful mood, trying to concentrate on my next show, I was, in fact, trying to hear the sounds of nature …
I was looking forward to the beginning of the weekend, was mainly by the number of people that would attend the premiere of my new job.
– Naomi, is everything okay? – Natalie Asked.


I kept my face expressionless.
-I  don’t know. – answered, being faithful to the truth.                                                   
– Well, I don’t know what to expect of this new play on Broadway.
Natalie smiled with a happy expression on her face.
– Naomi, you don’t need to be worried, you’re a great dancer, and if you going to perform on the Broadway, it’s because you deserve to go up on that stage, and let people see your beautiful work.
– New York, Naomi! New York. -said Natalie, giving strength and confidence to her friend.
– Yes, you’re right. – muttered Naomi.
– I’m going to enjoy myself and do what I like to do most in life.
After 1 hour of conversation, the sunset came, and the anxiety of Naomi was gone, leaving just the charm of your beauty, with nature, in the background.

Enquanto permanecia pensativa na floresta, tentando concentrar-me no meu próximo espetáculo, estava, na verdade, a tentar ouvir os sons da natureza…
Estava ansiosa pela chegada do fim-de-semana, era sobretudo pela quantidade de pessoas que iriam assistir à estreia do meu novo trabalho.
– Naomi, está tudo bem? – Perguntou Natalie.
Eu mantinha o rosto inexpressivo.
– Não sei – respondi, sendo fiel à verdade. – Bem, não sei, o que esperar desta nova peça, na Broadway.
Natalie sorriu com um ar de felicidade.
– Naomi, não precisas de estar preocupada, és uma óptima bailarina, e se chegaste até à Broadway, é porque mereces subir aquele palco, e dares a conhecer o teu belíssimo trabalho.
– New York, Naomi! New York – disse Natalie, dando força e confiança à amiga.
– Sim, tens razão. – murmurou Naomi. – Vou divertir-me e fazer o que mais gosto de fazer na vida.
Após uma hora de conversa, o pôr-do-sol chegou, e a ansiedade de Naomi desaparecera, ficando apenas o encanto da sua beleza, com a da natureza, em segundo plano…

Credits: Image and text thescheme617
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