A long time ago, those who trained ballet and boxing had coincided in the same training place but at different times, always when it was your turn to see that the same boy was staring at you, that made you a little uncomfortable but you ignored it since the He always left before. One day when you stayed longer to practice you felt someone open the door, it was the one who always watched you from a distance. "I'm sorry for coming here, but I really like your dancing, I wanted to see you"