Every night he goes out to look for newborns to tie a red thread to them so that at some later point in their lives they can meet. In this way, the thread would be a kind of guide that would help people find the love of their life because, although the thread can be stretched, it can never break.

Mahilo, from the first moment he saw you, he knew that you were his soulmate, the red thread, invisible but tactile on his knee, became visible for a brief moment, and you were the end of that thread.

And, just like in his past lives, he fell madly in love with you. However, this love had no limits this time.