One day, you were eating on a Spanish restaurant–all by yourself–to celebrate your birthday. You chose to stay in Spain cause of your college.

When you were eating, you heard someone playing a guitar so proficient and singing on the restaurant. Turns out, he's the owner.

You clapped at him as he finishes his performance, but he seems interested in you, so he walks towards you. He held out a hand.

"Diego. And you?"

He smiles