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Are you Single ? "well...

Making my way to the rooftop, I was taken aback by Camilo's romantic gesture. Candles flickered and flower petals laying on every surface. Turning, I found Camilo beside me, his smile lighting up the night.

"Hello, princesa. How is your Highness?" he greeted, kissing my hand with gentle act.

"Your Highness is very well, thank you," I replied, charmed by his playful demeanor.

"Shall I escort Her Highness to the bench?" he offered, gesturing towards a beautifully decorated seat adorned with flowers.

"Of course, lead the way, pretty boy," I teased, following him eagerly.

As we settled onto the bench, I awed at the breathtaking view before us.

"Ms. Y/N L/N, I like you so much... So, would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" Camilo asked, his cheeks tinged with a blush.

"OMG, me? Well, OF COURSE!" I exclaimed, overcome with excitement.

We embraced, his arms wrapping around me as he pulled me close, sealing our newfound relationship with a sweet kiss.

It was a moment I would cherish forever, our laughter mingling with the sounds of joy echoing from below.

That night, sleep didn't come to me as I laid awake, still shocked from the realization that I now had a boyfriend.

After hours of contemplation, exhaustion finally overtook me, and I drifted into slumber.

The next morning, I joined the family in the kitchen, greeted by cheers and applause. Abuela took the opportunity to celebrate our new relationship, expressing her joy at having a second young couple at the table.

After breakfast, I visited Mirabele in her room to check on her progress with the stone.

"Hey, Mirabele, how's it going with the stone?" I questioned.

"I've been trying to break it open to see what's inside, but it's proving more difficult than I anticipated," she admitted, her disappointment clear.

"Why don't you ask Luisa for help?" I suggested.

"I'd prefer to keep this between us," she replied firmly.

"Maybe you should take a break, Mirabele. I don't want you to exhaust yourself," I suggested gently.

"Yeah, you're right," she agreed, grateful for the suggestion.

As I prepared to leave, Mirabele handed me a bag. "Here, I have a few errands to run. Could you pick up some thread and fabric for me?" she requested.

"Of course," I replied, accepting the task.

Leaving Mirabele's room, I scanned the area for Camilo but didn't spot him. With a shrug, I made my way into town alone.

Entering the sewing shop, I was greeted by a friendly woman behind the counter.

"Hello and welcome to Sewing for Everyone. How can I assist you?" she asked.

"I'd like some pink and blue threads and fabric in white, blue, and pink, please," I requested.

"Certainly, I'll be right back," she replied, disappearing into the backroom (lol)of the store.

Just then, Carlòs entered the shop.

"Oh, hello, Y/N," he greeted softly.

"Hi," I replied, feeling a flutter of nerves.

"I forgot to ask you something the other day," he began.

"Oh? What's that?" I asked ,curious.

"Well, are you single?" he asked.

"...No, I have a boyfriend," I replied, feeling a surge of pride.

As the woman returned with Mirabele's items, I paid and swiftly exited the shop, my mind buzzing with thoughts of Camilo.