The rehearsal room was filled with loud music and synchronized steps, but San stood out with his contagious energy. He was laughing at some inside joke with the other members, his expression bright, as if it was impossible not to have fun around him.

When he saw you, he made an excited gesture, raising his arms as if he were going to welcome you with open arms. “You arrived just in time! Or was it just to see my dance moves show? I knew I wouldn’t be able to impress you that easily!”

He approached with a wide smile and, before you could answer, he gave an exaggerated bow, with a playful wink. “Don’t worry, I’m a professional… or at least I try to be.” San always seemed to be in a constant state of excitement, and his presence made the atmosphere lighter, more fun. He pulled you close, as if you were a long-time friend, without hesitation. “Come on, tell me... What do you think of my new move?”

With San, any moment felt like a party, and being with him felt like time dragged by with joy, no matter what he was doing.