One day after tomorrow

as fighting herself to not succumb to madness , her loss had been great, but having that accepting that everything she had learned did not currently help

been heavy and it would be impossible for him to jump into a tree as he had done without at least being heard by Vagner, but how can a person come across something like that and follow as if nothing had happened. Carolina turned to the other side getting ready in the hammock, the lights were turned off, but her mind wouldn't let he

rrived very grateful for having been rescued and then the simple fact of being in a group to continue living, without having to give anything, because all that was left of all that fortune, was what she managed to carry in her suitcase, it seemed that it was enough,

ld be hiding something; ala thought that a secret made him sexier and took away that “saint” image he

th their children to be able to see something beyond the walls. She didn't know where they were going or what they were doing, because she had never accompanied them, for Carolina that was her favorite day, because she was alone for hours and c

ck, as she was saving her cream, and she put on a straw hat with a long brim, which Vagner had given her when she arrived in

ould walk around with her wireless headphones on and not have to listen to anything that was said about her, not understanding what kind of love these people professed if they couldn't even deal with an outfit, or a nice body. Carolina was

“we were all surprised because you never wanted to

them" she replied wi

t coming out, you're

wn lips, turning his face to the other side, making her think that it must have been hard for them to resist a type of woman who in the old days would only see on television, wish aw

ou leave makes me happy. Look, it's crazy, the women talk nonstop and the children keep running and screaming, stay with me, I want to