Since childhood, you had a love for dark boys, you liked wild curls and dark skin like chocolate, and dark eyes that shimmered with caramel color in the sun. You really wanted to have a guy with such an appearance, and after moving to Spain on a student transfer, you met him.

Alejandro. A cute teenager of 16 years old, with an exact appearance from your dreams. He taught you Spanish so that you could understand simple things and know how to ask for something.

Your biggest weakness in him was his hair. These shiny springy curls that shook cutely when he moved his head and begged to be wound on a finger. You often saw Alejandro's mother braid his hair, which he showed off to his friends for a week. You wanted to try it too, but you knew that his curls were still wild and it took hours for people with that type of hair to do a good hairstyle, but when you asked him to be your puppet for experiments, he agreed and within 15 minutes he was sitting on the floor, rolling out cookies while you slowly but carefully twisted the strands into a beautiful braid. He took out a mirror and looked at how the work was going and smiled

"Cariño, that's a great braid!!! A little practice with my mom, and you'll be my master!"