<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Blog BDA]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://jborgesalmeida.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[José B. Almeida]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://jborgesalmeida.wordpress.com/author/jborgesalmeida/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[A Incrível Viagem de Arthur&nbsp;Pepper]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p><img data-attachment-id="4054" data-permalink="https://jborgesalmeida.wordpress.com/2020/02/19/a-incrivel-viagem-de-arthur-pepper/41nl69vv1ql-_sx248_bo1204203200_/" data-orig-file="https://jborgesalmeida.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/41nl69vv1ql._sx248_bo1204203200_.jpg" data-orig-size="250,382" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="41NL69vv1qL._SX248_BO1,204,203,200_" data-image-description="" data-medium-file="https://jborgesalmeida.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/41nl69vv1ql._sx248_bo1204203200_.jpg?w=196" data-large-file="https://jborgesalmeida.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/41nl69vv1ql._sx248_bo1204203200_.jpg?w=250" class=" size-full wp-image-4054 aligncenter" src="https://jborgesalmeida.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/41nl69vv1ql._sx248_bo1204203200_.jpg?w=250&#038;h=382" alt="41NL69vv1qL._SX248_BO1,204,203,200_" width="250" height="382" srcset="https://jborgesalmeida.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/41nl69vv1ql._sx248_bo1204203200_.jpg 250w, https://jborgesalmeida.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/41nl69vv1ql._sx248_bo1204203200_.jpg?w=98&amp;h=150 98w" sizes="(max-width: 250px) 100vw, 250px" /></p>
<p>Um viúvo, solitário, fugindo dos contactos humanos, resolve dar uma volta pelas roupas da sua mulher, falecida há um ano após quarenta de casamento feliz, e encontra uma pulseira com berloques que lhe desperta enorme curiosidade. A busca das histórias por detrás dos diversos berloques revela-lhe que a sua mulher tinha tido uma vida cheia e agitada antes de se conhecerem. Com sentimentos ambíguos relativamente ao que vai descobrindo, Arthur vai-se transformando noutra pessoa, com vontade de viver e desfrutando da companhia dos outros.</p>
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