Quel raggio di sole, lambiva il sandalo fatto di fettucce incrociate di pelle rossa. Non era più giovane ma era ancora una bella donna, aveva una gamba accavallata sull’altra e il piede che non appoggiava sul pavimento del Cafè Miranda era colpito in pieno dalla luce del sole, mentre dondolava complice. La Luce entrava con insistenza dalla finestra aperta su Rua Ferreira a Leblon.
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That ray of sunshine grazed the sandal made of crossed strips of red leather. She was no longer young, but she was still a beautiful woman. She had one leg crossed over the other, and the foot that was not resting on the floor of Café Miranda was bathed in sunlight as she swung it back and forth. The light streamed insistently through the open window onto Rua Ferreira in Leblon.
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