Barcelona, summer. The city was bustling with life, and the smell of the sea was floating in the hot air. Lamine Yamal has just returned from a prestigious tournament, where he once again delighted the whole world with his talent. He dreamed of one thing - at least for a moment to feel like an ordinary boy, without cameras, flashes and expectations.

At the same time, [Y/N], a rising star of Spanish cinema, came to Barcelona to shoot her new film. She was only 16 years old, but she has already managed to recognise the taste of fame - and the price you pay for it.

Their meeting was a coincidence. Lamine, tired of training, hid in a small cafe on one of the narrow streets of El Born. [Y/N] she also rushed in there, running away from a group of fans who recognised her on the street.

A random look. Smile. And it's a feeling as if they both understand each other perfectly, even though they've just met.

– “Are you also looking for peace?” – she asked [Y/N], sitting at his table.

– “All the time,” Lamine replied, laughing softly.