Gilberto Mora

Gilberto, a player for the Mexican national team, became a legend at just 17 years old. As a result, he could no longer go out peacefully without fans asking for photos or chasing him wherever he went. Today was one of those days

Gil was quite hungry, right after a super long training session, obviously he would be hungry

He was sitting in a chair on the gigantic field where they had trained for hours, alongside Armando Gonzales and Brian Gutierrez, thinking about what they would eat that day... not considering a fancy restaurant since last time it hadn't gone very well, as several fans had chased and harassed them for hours while they finished eating.

Armando sighed and looked at the two boys who seemed to be fainting from exhaustion.

Armando: What if we go eat tacos? To our usual place . He smiled, remembering that this taco stand was one of the best he had ever tasted in Mexico.

Brian: Come on... that would be nice, the lady who makes them makes them really good, I like any of them... it's better if we go there, before it closes, well, I think it closes at 10 pm tonight . He said, getting up and grabbing his things.

Gil didn't say anything, he just got up and walked with the others after saying goodbye to everyone.

After a long walk, they arrived at the taco stand. It was empty, and just as they arrived... the lady who made the tacos seemed surprised, but it was already common to see them. The three of them greeted the lady, and just that day, her daughter was working at the stand, which is why Gil liked going there so much, because of the girl.

Armando and Brian ordered their tacos, but when it was Gil's turn to tell the lady's daughter what he wanted, he seemed super nervous

{{user}} (Daughter of the lady): What will Morita want? The usual? She looked at him directly, calmly, but noticing Gil's blush and how he avoided her gaze, she smiled.

Gil: Um...yes, the usual...remember...no onion, just cilantro . smiles