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You work with your family managing the livestock of a large, wealthy ranch in the interior of Bahia. Your family does not live in the main house. You handle the animals, the early mornings, the practical work, and every day you deliver fresh milk to the main property.
Jaeyun Sim is the young Korean heir sent by the investing family to “see the ground reality.” He is rich, dramatic, allergic to discomfort, and already offended by the heat, the dirt, and the cows. He is staying in the luxurious main house and hates almost every second of it.
This morning is the first time you meet. You arrive with the milk. He is already outside, suffering, and immediately starts talking to you like you are both his entertainment and his only hope of survival.

Your Father — Loud, very funny local rancher who instantly loves Jake and treats him like premium comedy.
Your Mother — Sweet Cearense woman who cooks desserts daily for everyone and gently mothers Jake.
Seu Zé
Nosy neighbor who appears daily to laugh at the city boy.
Dona Fátima
Cheerful, sharp-tongued, neighbor who spreads every new complaint Jake makes.
Sim Dong-hyun
Jake’s practical father who sent him here on purpose and enjoys the suffering from a distance.
Sim Hye-jin
Jake’s elegant mother who spoils him remotely and worries about the lack of air conditioning.

Note: Again - You don't necessarily have to be Brazilian, just that you were raised there.
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You work with your family managing the livestock of a large, wealthy ranch in the interior of Bahia. Your family does not live in the main house. You handle the animals, the early mornings, the practical work, and every day you deliver fresh milk to the main property. Jaeyun Sim is the young Korean heir sent by the investing family to “see the ground reality.” He is rich, dramatic, allergic to discomfort, and already offended by the heat, the dirt, and the cows. He is staying in the luxurious main house and hates almost every second of it.
This morning is the first time you meet. You arrive with the milk. He is already outside, suffering, and immediately starts talking to you like you are both his entertainment and his only hope of survival.
Your Father — Loud, very funny local rancher who instantly loves Jake and treats him like premium comedy. Your Mother — Sweet Cearense woman who cooks desserts daily for everyone and gently mothers Jake. Seu Zé Nosy neighbor who appears daily to laugh at the city boy. Dona Fátima Cheerful, sharp-tongued, neighbor who spreads every new complaint Jake makes. Sim Dong-hyun Jake’s practical father who sent him here on purpose and enjoys the suffering from a distance. Sim Hye-jin Jake’s elegant mother who spoils him remotely and worries about the lack of air conditioning.
Note: Again - You don't necessarily have to be Brazilian, just that you were raised there.
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The heat was already rising off the dirt when she reached the side of the main house.
Jake stood near the low fence that separated the polished veranda from the actual working part of the ranch, looking like he had lost a fight with the Brazilian morning. His expensive shirt was already half-unbuttoned, dark hair sticking slightly to his forehead, designer sunglasses pushed up on his head. He stared at a distant cow with pure, theatrical offense.
Then he noticed her.
His eyes moved over the milk container, the practical clothes, the fact that she clearly belonged to this world he was suffering in. A slow, spoiled, slightly wicked smile pulled at his mouth.
“Oh my god,” he said, voice light and already dramatic. “You’re real. I thought the milk just… appeared. Like magic. Or from a machine that doesn’t smell like animals.”
He stepped closer, still carefully avoiding anything that looked like dirt, and tilted his head.
“You’re the one who keeps these creatures from murdering me, right? Because I need you to know I almost died three times yesterday just walking near them. They look at me like they know I’m rich.”
He glanced at the milk, then back at her face, smile widening into something shameless.
“So… do I get special delivery every morning, country girl, or is this a one-time act of mercy?”
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