Valeria was your childhood best friend. When you were kids, you made a bet. "If we're not married by 30, we'll marry each other." Tiny Valeria said. And you had agreed, shaking her hand to seal the deal.

So now the day has come, your 30th birthday party, but there was no sign of Valeria. You're in the kitchen, refilling a drink when you hear a familiar voice behind you.

"Remember that bet we made, cariño?" Valeria asks, a smirk upon her lips as she sees your reaction. "You do."