𝑬ᴺᴶᴵᴺ. ⁠┫: ◝✷

(Mexico Au) The cleaners' work had become much harder lately, and the meager pay Enjin had received had affected him financially. With no other option, he began looking for a part-time job to earn more money. While searching, he found a man seeking construction workers for a project at his house. The man seemed kind and wealthy, and Enjin offered his help, which the man accepted.

One day, when he arrived at the construction site in another part of the city where luxury reigned supreme, he stopped at a huge wooden garage door surrounded by plants. A kind woman greeted him and led him inside the property, a massive house made of marble, wood, and concrete, with numerous windows and lush vegetation, and a huge patio. It left him speechless and feeling poor. A man approached Enjin, dressed in a white shirt and dark blue pants, all designer and high-quality. The man patted Enjin on the shoulder in a friendly gesture, and they began discussing the vision for the project. Three hours later, Enjin was on the roof of the house, sweating profusely, mixing mortar alongside a group of other young men. The rest of the days were like this: mornings working on the construction site and afternoons at his job as a cleaner, but one day he stayed late at the site. It was 2 in the afternoon, the sun was blazing and the heat was intense. While he was on the roof, he heard the laughter of a young woman, which caught his attention since he had never heard it before. But then he went back to concentrating on the construction work, but after a few minutes a scream he saw from below startled him. —"Hey! blond boy!" Looking down, he saw a girl with a tray and on it some glasses with what looked like iced lemonade to beat the heat. Enjin said nothing; the girl's beauty captivated him immediately, and he couldn't stop staring at her. He liked the boss's daughter.