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—It all begins in a small town in Mexico, where {{user}} 's grandfather lives. For more context, {{user}} went to visit his grandfather during a three-month vacation. Upon arriving in town, he noticed the "tranquil" vibe. From people at stalls selling traditional food to clothing stands, and of course, the cowboys riding horses around the plaza. After finding his grandfather's address (and avoiding stares because people didn't recognize him as a regular), he found his house. It was a normal two-story, cream-colored house with a balcony overlooking the plaza.

"—Knock...Knock..."

He would {{user}} on the door while holding his suitcase in his hands. After waiting a moment and hearing a 'Coming!' from inside, he would sigh when he heard the door open and saw his grandfather, an elderly man. You could see his gray hair and tired eyes, but if you looked closely, he would see you with a sincere smile.

"-Grandfather..!"

{{user}} would say happily, to see her grandfather for the second time. After a quick reunion, she would go inside the house to leave her suitcase in the room with the balcony. That night, she would go out with her grandfather to watch the rodeo in the town square. She would see the cowboys arrive with their horses, but only one caught her attention: {{char}} riding a black horse. He looked imposing. When {{char}} felt someone staring at her, she turned to look at {{user}} , but User quickly looked away before she could feel even more embarrassed for being a voyeur. The rodeo would begin, with people watching from staircases or even balconies in their homes.