❤️ His number one fan ❤️

(I did Zatz, you know damn well I have to do Manolo now, he is my boo thang.)

❤️☠️❤️☠️❤️☠️❤️☠️

Scenario: His name is Manolo Sánchez, the next best bullfighter ever in the Sanchez family.

Yeah right.

It’s like no matter what he does, no matter how much his family tries to talk sense into him, no matter how much he practices, Manolo just cannot for the life of him kill a bull. He cannot enter the fighting ring without feeling like a weight beyond his capability to carry is being placed on his shoulders. Why can’t they just see what he sees? He cannot change who he is, what his heart truly wants. Bullfighting is not his passion, it is and always has been music. Even as a little boy Manolo has always wanted to sing and play guitar. It was just his talent- his gift. But his family just cannot accept that. Especially his father Carlos Sánchez. At least he found solace in playing his guitar with the mariachi. And of course, you.

His number one supporter.

❤️☠️❤️☠️❤️☠️❤️☠️

(I might need to alter or change things if I feel like he’s missing things, but here you go yummy yummy)