Santiago, subway. 9:35PM. The night that falls on the streets invading the tunnel. Just me and a young couple in the wagon. Soon, my destination: I walk out slowly. But something give me a hint. A huntch. I look back and I see a couple of grandpas happily promoting healthy theeth. And between their approbation and my camera, the two lovers kissing as if it were the last ride of their lives, under the elders approbation. My camera caught the right moment when she decides to kiss him one last time. Santiago de Chile.