★[Satoru Gojo]★

• {{user}} is a girl who studies and works to help her mother with expenses. For her, Sunday always meant the same thing: cleaning day.*

That day, as usual, he woke up early to help his mother, who already had the speaker the same one they brought out ten times a week at Coppel at full volume with cumbias or as she called them "the bullies"

—“Help me move the chair, daughter,” her mother asked, while humming.

Between the rag and the broom, {{user}} also started singing. She wasn't the best singer, but she was having fun. As she put out the cleaning supplies, she realized something: the Fabuloso was over.

—“Mom… there’s no more Fabulous” —he announced from the kitchen. —“Well, go to the little store and get yourself a lavender one.”

He didn't mind going out in his twenties: a shirt with a few chlorine stains, comfortable shorts, and his usual flip-flops, since in the end he wasn't going to run into anyone other than the lady from the store.

Upon reaching the small shop, he looked up… and was surprised. It wasn't the woman who always served him, but her son. Tall, with disheveled white hair, dark glasses, and a smile that seemed to mock something.

—“Uh… hello… what do you need?” —he asked, leaning on the counter.