{"id":12103,"date":"2020-07-17T22:16:08","date_gmt":"2020-07-18T06:16:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/?p=12103"},"modified":"2020-09-16T21:45:40","modified_gmt":"2020-09-17T05:45:40","slug":"larissa-vinicius-amor-a-distancia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/pt\/larissa-vinicius-amor-a-distancia\/","title":{"rendered":"Larissa + Vin\u00edcius &#8211; Amor \u00e0 dist\u00e2ncia"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>Era uma vez\u2026<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>O ano era 1998, eu tinha 4 anos e minha fam\u00edlia morava em Itu, S\u00e3o Paulo. Meu pai era o l\u00edder do Departamento de Jovens da Uni\u00e3o Sul e era comum passarmos tempo com a fam\u00edlia do auditor da Uni\u00e3o. Ele tinha tr\u00eas filhos (o mais velho era poucos meses mais velho que eu), e n\u00f3s quatro brinc\u00e1vamos e pass\u00e1vamos tempo junto regularmente, at\u00e9 que um dia minha fam\u00edlia se mudou para trabalhar nos Estados Unidos e depois no Canad\u00e1.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery columns-2 is-cropped wp-block-gallery-1 is-layout-flex wp-block-gallery-is-layout-flex\"><ul class=\"blocks-gallery-grid\"><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"575\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/2LDR-1024x575.jpg\" alt=\"Birthday party in the 19990s\" data-id=\"12069\" data-full-url=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/2LDR.jpg\" data-link=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/?attachment_id=12069\" class=\"wp-image-12069\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/2LDR-1024x575.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/2LDR-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/2LDR-768x431.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/2LDR.jpg 1440w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"845\" height=\"617\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/1LDR.jpg\" alt=\"4 children sit on a bench in the 1990s\" data-id=\"12070\" data-full-url=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/1LDR.jpg\" data-link=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/?attachment_id=12070\" class=\"wp-image-12070\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/1LDR.jpg 845w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/1LDR-300x219.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/1LDR-768x561.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 845px) 100vw, 845px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><\/ul><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Dez anos depois, quando o MSN* era algo conhecido, eu estava on-line quando uma nova janela de bate-papo apareceu. Era o filho mais velho do auditor, o Vin\u00edcius. Ele queria saber sobre a tia dele e sua fam\u00edlia que haviam se mudado recentemente para o Canad\u00e1 e passaram alguns dias conosco. \u2018\u2019Eles chegaram bem? Como eles est\u00e3o?\u2019\u2019 Respondi \u00e0s perguntas, mas a conversa durou mais sete anos atrav\u00e9s do MSN, e-mails, Orkut**, Facebook, etc. Ele no Brasil, eu no Canad\u00e1.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-small-font-size\">*uma vers\u00e3o antiga de um aplicativo de mensagens, mas em nossos computadores porque ainda n\u00e3o t\u00ednhamos smartphones &#8230; loucura, n\u00e9?!! <br>**uma rede social que existia antes do Facebook e que j\u00e1 se foi h\u00e1 muito tempo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Naquele primeiro ano (2008), pass\u00e1vamos horas conversando no MSN todos os dias, e ele logo se tornou minha parte preferida da minha rotina. A internet me proporcionou muitas amizades, mas a do Vini era diferente. Nossas conversas eram o que eu aguardava todos os dias depois da escola. N\u00e3o importava quantas janelas no MSN estivessem abertas ao mesmo tempo, a dele sempre tinha prioridade.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text alignwide is-stacked-on-mobile\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/CaTaRaTas-362-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"teens in the early 2000s\" class=\"wp-image-12108\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/CaTaRaTas-362-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/CaTaRaTas-362-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/CaTaRaTas-362-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/CaTaRaTas-362-1536x1152.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/CaTaRaTas-362-2048x1536.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Em dezembro daquele ano, minha fam\u00edlia foi ao Brasil e meu pai fez parte de um congresso de jovens em Curitiba &#8211; um congresso de jovens em que o Vini tamb\u00e9m estava. Foi a primeira vez que nos vimos depois de nos reconectarmos online e passamos o evento todo muito e extremamente t\u00edmidos na companhia um do outro.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>Continuamos conversando todos os dias quando voltei para casa. Parentes come\u00e7aram a notar e fazerem aquelas piadinhas de tios, sabe? Mas o Vini n\u00e3o era um &#8216;crush&#8217; que eu estava afim de ficar contando para ningu\u00e9m. Nunca rabiscava o nome dele em di\u00e1rios ou mostrava suas fotos para minhas amigas. Para mim ele n\u00e3o era um &#8220;talvez&#8221;. Ele era &#8220;o&#8221;. O modelo que qualquer outra pessoa teria que se ajustar para se encaixar. O meu &#8220;quando voc\u00ea sabe, voc\u00ea sabe&#8221;. O meu lar.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>No entanto&#8230; n\u00f3s s\u00f3 t\u00ednhamos quatorze anos.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>No in\u00edcio de 2010, nossas conversas come\u00e7aram a ficar mais devagar. Comecei a passar mais tempo na biblioteca, lendo livros sobre desenho, fotografia e cinema cl\u00e1ssico de Hollywood. Assisti todos os filmes da Deanna Durbin. Minha fam\u00edlia e eu viajamos para a Calif\u00f3rnia pela primeira vez e depois para a It\u00e1lia. Havia cada vez menos tempo para os bate-papos di\u00e1rios do MSN.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Em 2011, minha fam\u00edlia se mudou para o outro lado do Canad\u00e1, e j\u00e1 nessa \u00e9poca o MSN e Orkut perderam sua import\u00e2ncia e o Facebook era como mant\u00ednhamos contato com as pessoas. Eu e o Vin\u00edcius mand\u00e1vamos mensagens um para o outro no Messenger: eu enviava uma mensagem num dia, ele respondia no dia seguinte, depois eu escrevia outro dia&#8230; Mantendo a calma. Nenhum queria ser o ansioso.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text alignwide is-stacked-on-mobile\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"720\" height=\"540\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/3LDR.jpg\" alt=\"boy with dog in vet clinic\" class=\"wp-image-12077\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/3LDR.jpg 720w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/3LDR-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 720px) 100vw, 720px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p>Mas toda vez que acontecia algo legal, ele era a mensagem que eu tinha que enviar. Ele esteve comigo durante minhas provas de nata\u00e7\u00e3o e curso de salva-vidas. Seu plano era cursar veterin\u00e1ria ap\u00f3s o ensino m\u00e9dio, ent\u00e3o eu o encorajei a fazer um est\u00e1gio na cl\u00ednica veterin\u00e1ria da cidade. O que ele fez.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>E durante essas conversas&#8230;algo mudou. Algo muito real. Real demais.<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>Em 2012, fomos ao Brasil para mais um encontro de jovens. Seu anivers\u00e1rio de 18 anos tinha acabado de passar e eu comprei para ele um jaleco de veterin\u00e1rio para entregar no evento. Mas chegando l\u00e1 eu o evitei durante todo o evento, ficando perto dos meus amigos. Eu sabia que finalmente tinha acontecido. Ele estava pronto para uma amizade mais profunda do que a que j\u00e1 t\u00ednhamos. E, de repente, isso se tornou realmente assustador.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Eu amava nossa amizade! Por que arriscar complic\u00e1-la?!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Nas \u00faltimas horas do evento, o Vini me encontrou e disse que tinha algo para mim. Tentei mudar de assunto com o jaleco e as felicita\u00e7\u00f5es de anivers\u00e1rio. Ele me entregou um livro e cada um foi embora. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>As primeiras p\u00e1ginas do livro foram preenchidas com letras de m\u00fasicas que escut\u00e1vamos ao longo de anos de bate-papos on-line, piadas internas, frases melosas e poemas. O restante das p\u00e1ginas foram cortadas e dentro das aberturas havia uma longa carta. Vou poupar os detalhes <em>bobinhos<\/em> da carta, basta dizer que era necess\u00e1ria uma resposta. Eu pedi tempo.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Nossas conversas se tornaram di\u00e1rias novamente. Enviei a ele um e-mail desejando sorte em seu primeiro dia de trabalho &#8220;de verdade&#8221;, e ele me garantiu que tudo ficaria bem na noite antes do meu primeiro dia na universidade. Finalmente, no ver\u00e3o de 2013, nos tornamos &#8220;oficiais&#8221; para a grande surpresa de ningu\u00e9m.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Depois de tr\u00eas anos de um <a rel=\"noreferrer noopener\" href=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/pt\/relacionamento-a-longa-distancia\/\" target=\"_blank\">relacionamento a longa dist\u00e2ncia<\/a>, terminamos nossas gradua\u00e7\u00f5es e nos casamos em uma cerim\u00f4nia &#8216;pequena e \u00edntima&#8217; com mais de 300 amigos e familiares.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-gallery columns-2 is-cropped wp-block-gallery-2 is-layout-flex wp-block-gallery-is-layout-flex\"><ul class=\"blocks-gallery-grid\"><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"533\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Making-Of-Larissa-329.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"12118\" data-full-url=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Making-Of-Larissa-329.jpg\" 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loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"533\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-580.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"12121\" data-full-url=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-580.jpg\" data-link=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/?attachment_id=12121\" class=\"wp-image-12121\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-580.jpg 800w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-580-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-580-768x512.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"533\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-487.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"12120\" data-full-url=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-487.jpg\" data-link=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/?attachment_id=12120\" class=\"wp-image-12120\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-487.jpg 800w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-487-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-487-768x512.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><li class=\"blocks-gallery-item\"><figure><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"533\" src=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-920.jpg\" alt=\"\" data-id=\"12123\" data-full-url=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-920.jpg\" data-link=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/?attachment_id=12123\" class=\"wp-image-12123\" srcset=\"https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-920.jpg 800w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-920-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/thegirlwrites.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Recep\u00e7\u00e3o-920-768x512.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/figure><\/li><\/ul><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>De alguma forma, j\u00e1 faz quatro anos desde 17 de julho de 2016. O jaleco est\u00e1 amarelado no fundo do nosso arm\u00e1rio (por falar nisso, se voc\u00ea estiver cursando veterin\u00e1ria me manda uma DM), nosso apartamento outrora vazio agora est\u00e1 cheio de coisas e lembran\u00e7as, e eu sei com toda certeza que sou a garota mais sortuda por poder &#8220;brincar de casinha&#8221; com meu melhor amigo todos os dias. Faz quatro anos e nossa hist\u00f3ria ainda est\u00e1 apenas come\u00e7ando.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Era uma vez\u2026 O ano era 1998, eu tinha 4 anos e minha fam\u00edlia morava em Itu, S\u00e3o Paulo. Meu pai era o l\u00edder do Departamento de Jovens da Uni\u00e3o Sul e era comum passarmos tempo com a fam\u00edlia do auditor da Uni\u00e3o. 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