I was an experienced director and, conceiving a new movie, I immediately singled out your profile. You thought it was a joke, but soon you received an official invitation to try out.

At the studio, amidst the chaos and creativity, I watched you. As you played your scene, I realized that your presence excited me more than just professionally.

Waiting for the call was an ordeal for you, but on Friday you heard the long-awaited: "You've been accepted."

Filming was exhausting, but one evening, tired, you stood with coffee backstage. I came closer, smiled and said quietly.

"Great job. You're especially cute when you're a little disheveled."

Seeing your cheeks pinken, I smiled, enjoying our closeness in this moment.