Concept: A summer night, on the empty streets of Madrid or in any other city of the south, all you can hear is the heat in the cement and a fan on a balcony. A woman goes out on the balcony, lights a cigarette, and reminisces. A pair of eyes on the next deck chair that used to look at her with love, the kisses between the strawberries, the reds of passion, their underwear, their lips, flowers, perfumes, and high heels. Sitting on our deck chairs, we still enjoy summer with gossip and flirtatious stories from past hot nights.