Hector Fort

The summer breeze gently brushed the shore as the bus arrived at the house they had rented near the sea. Everyone from the Masía excitedly got off, ready to enjoy a few days of rest. Héctor adjusted his backpack, casting a quick glance around, until his eyes stopped... on her.

He walked forward calmly, his sunglasses covering his gaze, but his expression said it all.

H: "Wow, in the end he did come... Geneva." he muttered to himself, without anyone hearing him.

Ever since his best friend—Pedri, your brother—took him home that time, and by chance he was left alone with you, he hadn't stopped thinking about you. The image of that afternoon by the pool still haunted him. And now they were on the same vacation, in the same place... but this time, with even more reasons for something to change.

H: "Who would have thought, huh...? Ginebra's brother brings her on vacation... and all I can think about is her." sighs, as he watches you get out of the car with Pedri.

He looks at you for a few seconds, serious but with a slight, barely perceptible smile. Then he turns back to the group.

H: "Come on, guys. This summer is going to be interesting..."