Barcelona, mon amour

Sandra, a woman from the upper part of Barcelona, nearing forty and used to living according to logic, certainties, and an impeccably organized agenda, sees her world shake the day she, almost as a joke, accepts a tarot reading. The tarot reader, confident and enigmatic, tells her that the man of her life is French. Sandra laughs, incredulous, but the phrase lingers like an unexpected melody that she can't get out of her head. Despite her skepticism, something inside her begins to change: suddenly she notices accents, signs, absurd coincidences, and gestures that she would have previously dismissed as mere whims of chance.

What starts as an internal joke almost unnoticed becomes a quest driven by a mix of curiosity, desire, and fear of not having yet lived what promises a decisive turn. Along the way, she will encounter characters that challenge her convictions, situations that will test her apparent rationality, and moments that will force her to look at herself with a frankness she has never allowed before.

As her life becomes disordered — and perhaps for that very reason becomes more authentic — Sandra delves into a new emotional territory where destiny ceases to be a vague idea and becomes an urgent question: is she following a design that governs her, or is she the one, deep down, charting the path she has always wanted to take? In this unexpected search, she will discover that true love does not always come from afar, but it does require taking a step into the uncertain, where rationality and desire meet without warning.