De Magia: [s1e8] Billete

Inside, the seats weren't plastic, but velvet. The advertisements weren't for insurance, but for "Memories You Forgot to Keep" and "Directions to the Tomorrow You Actually Wanted." A conductor in a vest made of starlight tipped his cap. "Destination?" the conductor asked. "I... I was just going to the office," Mateo stammered.

He was back at Sol, but he didn't head to the office. He walked toward the exit, climbed into the sunlight, and began to walk in a completely different direction. [S1E8] Billete de Magia

Should we focus the next chapter on first, or does he encounter someone else who also holds a Magic Ticket? Inside, the seats weren't plastic, but velvet

He stepped onto a train that shouldn't exist: . He walked toward the exit, climbed into the

Mateo realized the Billete wasn't a ticket for a ride; it was a permit to rewrite the route. As he gripped the pen, the golden card in his pocket grew warm and then dissolved into light. The station walls collapsed back into the familiar tiles of the Madrid Metro.