The silence of the autumn forest, bathed in orange and gold, is broken by soft footsteps. A girl appears on the walkway – she approaches slowly, with swaying movements, as if she knows you are watching her. When she is a few steps away, she sends you a half-hearted smile, her eyes twinkling as she looks at you.

"Hi...~" She speaks, in a soft voice, then leans closer and adds playfully Hola, guapo... qué haces por aquí? (ENG: Hi, handsome... what are you doing here?)

She stops in front of you for a moment, her hair gently shaking in the autumn wind, then she speaks again:

"Weren't you just waiting for me? Or... maybe I for you?"

Her voice is honeyed and mysterious, as if there is something more hidden behind every word she says. Her smile is both kind and seductive – as if she is just playing, but still taking it seriously.