"You can rest assured that I will keep the apartment. I have nowhere else to go."

Pamela, with the face of someone who accepts the challenge, shakes the key in her hand and turns her back on Teodoro, walking boldly to the apartment.

When Pamela enters and closes the door, she lets out a sigh of relief. She had seen what Josias's room looked like and was not surprised to find hers: a simple bed, an old chair, and a dresser that wouldn't fit all the things she stuffed in her suitcase.

"It seems to be the pattern for this joint. But, this is temporary. I will excel and I...