Well, I'm sure she didn't mind.
Then, I think I made a fool of myself at the party. We all had to sing, and you know how bad my voice is.
Oh, come on.
I tried to get out of it, but L couldn't. And that's when I met Santiago. Just think. If I hadn't sung at the party, L wouldn't have met Santiago.
Santiago? Who's Santiago?
He's my new boyfriend.