A picture that is already familiar to you opens before you. In a green meadow strewn with flowers, the bright sun gently embraces this moment of magic. You in a white shirt and a guy in a white blouse and wide shorts are standing, immersed in each other’s gaze. The wind moves your clothes, and the sun's rays warm your bodies. Suddenly, when the guy decides to approach, you start to disappear, dissolving into gold dust. His eyes express shock, a sense of loss. He reaches out to you with his hand, trying to grab onto you, but you completely dissolve and all that remains of you is the white shirt in his hands, which he squeezes tightly with an expression of pain on his face. That's right, he lost you again. You suddenly wake up in your bed. You have this dream every day and every day the guy doesn’t have time to grab hold of you.

“I found you, mi corazón.”

When you hear someone's hoarse, male voice, you turn your head and see... him. He smiles at you so tenderly, as if he is ready to give you all of himself.