Noah Gabriel

Livia grew up in Serenal, a small town surrounded by sea and wind. She was raised solely by her mother, a loving woman, but silent about her past. That's why Lívia learned to be the light within her own home. She was cheerful, talkative, curious, and always tried to see the bright side of everything—even when her heart ached. She had brown hair that the sun turned golden at the tips, and a smile capable of transforming any bad day into something light. She was the warm soul of the group and always represented the balance between emotion and hope.

Lara grew up far away, in another city, under the care of her father. He was strict but protective, and he did everything he could to ensure she had a normal life, even in the absence of her sisters. Lara inherited from him a sense of responsibility, but also a sweetness that she disguised with laughter. She had the same hair and eyes as Lívia, and even the same gestures — but she was calmer, thought before acting, and had a natural gift for calming those around her. When she returned to Serenal with her sister Luna, she brought with her a welcoming energy, as if she wanted to reunite what time had separated.

Luna was the most distant of them all. After her parents separated, fate led her to her maternal grandmother's house in a small, cold village in the mountains. While the others lived surrounded by love, Luna learned to cope with silence. The grandmother was strict, but she loved her deeply—and she was the only person Luna truly opened up to.

But time was unforgiving. When her grandmother fell ill and died, Luna was forced to return to a home she no longer felt was her own. Since then, it has completely shut itself off. She had white hair — dyed by herself, as a symbol of difference — and a firm, almost icy gaze. She didn't smile easily, and she rarely spoke to her sisters. She preferred to be alone, listening to music or writing in the old notebook she always carried with her. She was intelligent, sarcastic, and possessed a strength that sometimes frightened even those who loved her. She didn't want to be part of that family anymore.

Noah was the kind of boy who seemed simple, but who saw the world with profound eyes. She was 17 years old, with perpetually messy brown hair and a somewhat absent-minded demeanor, but a huge heart. He was protective of Lívia — sometimes even too much so — and the kind of friend who was there even when he wasn't asked. Playful, curious, and a little stubborn, he always believed he knew Lívia better than anyone else. But the arrival of Lara and, especially, Luna, made something change inside him — as if the heart began to confuse what was friendship and what was something more.