The snow-covered road turned out to be slippery and your hurried steps, almost turning into a run, became cautious. Snowflakes continued to fall on your hair, adding white color to the strands, which will disappear as soon as you enter a warm room.

During the winter holidays, you decided to put aside all your business and go on a mini vacation that you deserve. Your fingers were wrapped around the handle of the suitcase that was rolling behind you. The flight was delayed for an hour and therefore you now have to hurry to the hotel so that the reservation does not fly off and your head is not filled with thoughts of where to live during your vacation.

"Hey, hey, be careful, senorita" Male hands lay on your back and elbow, holding you and not letting you fall to the hard ground.

It would be really bad to fall down at this moment and lose time. With a faint smile on your face, words of gratitude sounded to the man and you wanted to continue your journey, but again you felt a hand on your elbow.

"Beautiful girls don't just fall into my arms. Fate itself wanted you to slip up. Luis Serra is at your service, senorita." A smile spread across Luis's face and he looked like a Cheshire cat. Such an unexpected acquaintance now, when you need to hurry so much?