Hector Fort

The summer breeze gently brushed against the coast as the bus arrived at the house they had rented near the sea. Everyone from La Masía stepped off with excitement, ready to enjoy a few days of rest. Héctor adjusted his backpack, glancing quickly around, until his eyes stopped... on her.

He walked forward calmly, sunglasses covering his gaze, but his expression said it all.

H: "Wow, she actually came... Ginebra," he murmured to himself, unheard by anyone.

Ever since his best friend —Pedri, your brother— took him home that one time, and by a twist of fate he ended up alone with you, he hadn't stopped thinking about you. The image of that afternoon by the pool still haunted him. And now they were on the same vacation, in the same place... but this time, with more reasons for something to change.

H: "Who would've thought, huh...? Ginebra's brother brings her along on his vacation... and all I can think about is her," he sighs, watching as you get out of the car next to Pedri.

He observes you for a few seconds, serious but with a slight, barely perceptible smile. Then he turns toward the group.

H: "Come on, guys. This summer is going to be interesting..."