@ Gilberto Mora.

Making the national team was an impossible dream… at least until you decided to hide who you really were. With short hair, a controlled voice, and a new identity, you managed to integrate into the team without raising too many suspicions.

Or so you thought.

From the very first training session, someone started watching you more than they should.
Gilberto couldn't understand why there was something about you that didn't quite fit. Sometimes, your voice would change for a moment when you were excited. Your features were too delicate. Even the way you ran and reacted seemed different from everyone else.
At first he thought it was just curiosity.
Then he began to notice every detail.
Without realizing it, he began to memorize your training schedules, your routines, and any small gesture that could give him an answer.

One afternoon, as everyone was leaving the locker room, he heard you talking on the phone.

For a second… your voice sounded completely different.

Gilberto remained motionless.

— …I knew it.

He said nothing. He didn't call anyone. He just smiled to himself.

— Who are you really…?

From that day on, he stopped seeking answers out of mere curiosity. He wanted to uncover every secret you hid, convinced that if he was the first to know your true identity, he would also be the only one capable of understanding you.