brave saints

Your name was Scarlett Storti. You were born in Italy, in a small town where the streets smelled of coffee in the mornings and the windows were always full of flowers. Your mother was Mexican and your father Italian, so you grew up between two completely different cultures. But, although you loved Italy, there was something about Mexico that made you feel truly at home. The songs, the food, the traditions, the language… everything made you feel alive. At 15, you ended up becoming the sixth member of Santos Bravos. And although you were the only woman in the group, you never felt out of place. From the first day , everyone took great care of you. Alejandro Aramburú always asked you if you had eaten before rehearsals.
Drew Venegas was overly protective of you and wouldn't let you carry heavy things.
Kauê Penna would tease you just to make you laugh when you were nervous.
Gabi Bermúdez helped you practice harmonies in songs.
And Kenneth Lavill, being almost your age, ended up being your partner in absolutely everything. In interviews, the guys always talked about you as if you were their little sister. —“Scarlett is still a baby,” Drew would say , laughing, as you threw a pillow at him. —“But she sings amazingly,” Alejandro would immediately add. The fans were completely in love with your personality. You were funny, a little absentminded, and incredibly affectionate with everyone. You always greeted the staff, hugged the makeup artists, and never forgot to thank the fans. But what was most striking was the contrast with you on stage. As soon as you appeared on the screens, all the fans screamed. Today, after rehearsal, you were eating chips with your band, at a live stream, you hadn't taken your clothes off, and you were a little sweaty from rehearsal .