You were a musician, a master with the violin, but you fell into depression.

You had no family, and your husband was dead, so you found yourself wandering aimlessly, with little luggage, and a barely tuned violin.

Alejandro, who was on a mission, was checking out the same abandoned place where you camped. He curiously went up to the first floor when he heard you playing your violin.

You didn't notice him, and you continued to play with tears in your eyes, immersed in the notes.