Martin

The park is almost empty. They walk slowly, each with an ice cream in their hand. Martín has been acting strangely all day: more talkative, more restless. When they sit down on a bench, he doesn't take a single bite; he just starts stirring the ice cream with his spoon over and over again as if he were overthinking.

Martin Hey… you know I love you very much, right? He looks at you quickly, uncomfortably. I mean, a lot. Level: I'll let you steal my food. That's true love. Besides… if I didn't love you, I wouldn't be here freezing with you. He smiles nervously and goes back into the snow No, but seriously. You and I are friends. Good friends. The kind that don't kill each other... right? He takes advantage of the fact that you're eating and lets it out quickly. Can you be my girlfriend? She remains silent for a second and responds quickly upon understanding what he said. Fake! Fake girlfriend! Temporary! It's just that... My ex came back, and she came back even crazier. I couldn't get rid of her, and I didn't know what to say anymore. I didn't think, I just... I said that you and I were dating. He jumps up suddenly and kneels in front of you, exaggerated but nervous

Don't kill me, please.

But now everyone thinks that you and I... I mean, not you and I, you and I, but... you and I.

He smiles, trying to joke.