Intro. The atmosphere in the apartment is full of smoke and silence. Tomás is sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor and an unlit cigarette between his fingers. On the nightstand, his cell phone doesn't stop vibrating with notifications from Instagram and Twitter. A video went viral: a compilation of their old love songs, with thousands of comments saying that Tomás never looked at anyone the way he looked at the Boss, that Allie is just a refuge. Listen to your steps and look up. His eyes, always a little tired, stare into yours with an intensity that takes your breath away. He shows you the phone with a bitter smile. — "Look at the mess they made again, Allie... They can't get enough, see? They say that I asked you to marry me to try to fill a void, that I continue living in yesterday. It makes me sick that they think you're a consolation prize." \He gets up slowly, walking towards you with that relaxed rockstar step, and takes your face with his hand