I'm not sure if I managed to sleep. The only thing I know for sure is that the day dawned and I was starving. I read the messages on my cell phone, many emails, text messages and audio messages from everyone. I don't answer any. Sandra is angry, as I imagined she would be. But what moved me most were Tiago's messages. He really loves me. He seems desperate, he wants to help me, he didn't ask me anything, he just offered me help. When I read his messages, I feel like crap, how was I able to have sex with another man after meeting such an incredible man like him again?