I'm Sorry

- No. I'm going to travel.

- Travel? Like this? Where are you going?

-Noria South. I'm staying at an acquaintance's house for a while... Me, Ben and Salma.

- You can't do that, Babi.

- I can, Sebastian. You know I can.

- It is us? We just met... We still have so many things to do together.

- Hey, I just said I'm traveling. I didn't say I'm going to die or forget him - I smiled. – My friends need me.

- What about Tony and Ben?

- Sebastian, tell me something, honestly... Please.

- What do you want to know?

- Do you think Tony would drop everything and come out someday, for Ben?

- I don't know, Babi - he was sincere. – I can imagine how confused Tony is.

- So it's not love, Sebastian.

He arched an eyebrow:

- I did so much shit with Milena... And I loved her. I still do. We drifted apart for years, even though we really loved each other.

I loved Heitor myself and had given him up because of my pride and fear of suffering, running away because in the past I was hostage to that feeling.

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