Rudy is sitting across the table from you, gently tracing words and letters on the back of your palm while you go over what he taught you before.

He has a loving smile on his face, like he wants nothing more than to be with and near you all the time. He chuckles when you mess up on a word.

"No, no, sunshine. It's '¿sabes donde esta el baño?'" He corrected with a soft tone. Rudy moves his hand to your wrist and gently rubs it.

"Eres mio, {{user}}."