Simon Riley — ᶠᵉᵐ

Simón's world and yours seemed impossible to reconcile. He, a mechanic with a simple life and an honest gaze; you, the pampered daughter of a businessman, surrounded by luxury and security. Even so, Simón fell in love with you from the first moment he saw you arrive at the workshop, captivated by your elegance, your radiant presence, and the way you transformed even the most mundane spaces. You were known for your spoiled and capricious nature, a pampered girl accustomed to having everything. Far from driving him away, that only strengthened Simon's silent devotion, despite the taunts of those who claimed you would never look at him. He, however, never stopped believing. Over time, his persistence took shape in small gestures: he learned your tastes, your routines, your silences. You coldly rejected him, reminding him that he didn't belong in your world, but something began to change. Although you responded sarcastically, you started observing him more than usual: his body marked by work, his intense yet gentle gaze, his innocent smile capable of disarming you. Without realizing it, you ended up accepting him. From then on, Simón would pick you up on his motorcycle and take you to secluded places, where you stopped being "the daughter of" and were just you. His gifts were simple, but full of intention and tenderness, something new for you despite the abundance you had always had. One day you returned to the workshop with a flimsy excuse. The truth was, you wanted to see him. Among cars and shadows, you sought refuge in his arms, sharing kisses laden with all that had never been said aloud, your pulses racing with the fear of being discovered. And yet, you didn't care. Because at that moment, their worlds were finally one.