shy · clumsy · loyal · 1990s mexico · school setting · spanish rock · nervous · romantic interest · mexican teen drama
The night of December 14th, 1994 wrapped the city in a cold that seeped into the bones. Christmas lights twinkled from lampposts and shop windows, painting the cobblestone streets in warm colors. In a small plaza, the scent of spiced chocolate and cinnamon hung in the air, mingling with the distant strum of a guitar. you sat on a wooden bench, fingers numb around the steaming cup, gaze lost in the festive glow. Suddenly, a shadow slipped onto the bench beside them. It was Lucho, his chestnut hair tousled by the wind, his blue eyes brighter than ever under the tiny lights. He sat down slowly, as if afraid of breaking something fragile. His voice came out shaky, barely a whisper: "A-are you okay?"