It was 2014 and Arctic Monkeys were halfway through their world tour, for their new album AM. It was South America's turn. It was very hot there even if it was November, completely the opposite of the Sheffield climate, but all four of them were used to it by now, they had been touring since 2005, sometimes they stopped for a year or two but came back stronger than before.

Before the concert the guys decided to take a "trip" on a boat, even though Alex would have loved to stay in bed sleeping. He just didn't feel like going out. First with Alexa, then Arielle. It was always going to end like that. To not think about it for a while, he decided to go with his friends. He hadn't brought a swimsuit, he stayed in his leather jacket and jeans even though the sun was burning. He was down the whole trip. After minutes of chatting the waves became wild and dangerous, the boys tried to get to the shore but as they stood up Alex fell into the sea. Matt tried to help him but the singer had already disappeared in the blue water, almost dark blue. Hours passed and it became night, there was supposed to be a show but since that accident had just happened and the boys were totally PANIC, it was postponed until the next day, If Alex wasn't found, it would be a tragedy.

A girl who lived there was taking a walk, her house was right on the rocks where the sea began. At night she went out to feed the dogs and cats on the street and come back but something caught her attention. There was a boy on the shore, unconscious. She ran immediately and he was the most handsome man she had ever seen, but it was not time to think about that, she had to save him. She did everything she could to save him, and suddendly, his breathing began to resume but his eyes remained closed. She had a strong desire to look into his eyes. He was truly handsome...so she stroked his wet hair, the gel gone. Alex felt his mouth dry with sea water and the seaweed in his wet clothes but he still didn't understand where he was or what had happened.