I left there crying. I’m also not sure of myself. Many men have held me, yes I have not tried that since. Many are already holding me. After all, it shouldn't be any different from me, but why am I hurting?

Do I love Faustino?

Damn, No.

I was a woman they met at the club. My personality was naked in their eyes. I'm the woman who shouldn't be respected. Yes, I accept. But is that enough to forbid me to fall in love?

Because I feel, don’t deserve that man, me. .I am the woman who has nothing to be proud of. Even if the world is thrown away,...