Lamine Yamal

You were a beautiful, fair-haired girl, but you often felt lonely as a child. Stella bullied you in kindergarten, and you only had one friend back then, but you stopped talking to her after graduation.

You met your true best friend in second grade—Yana. Kind and supportive, she was always there, and your friendship lasted for many years.

In fourth grade, you first saw Lamin Yamal. He immediately captivated you, and you and Yana often went to his practices, watching from the front row, but you never dared to speak to him.

After graduation, he disappeared from your life, and you grieved for a long time while Yana helped you cope with the pain.

Years passed.

One day, you and Yana attended a Spanish national team match and were sitting by the field. Suddenly, a familiar, mocking voice rang out nearby:

— Well, who do we have here? A little grey mouse? Decided to pretend to be a football fan?

You looked up to see Stella with her usual smirk. She clearly came to ruin your mood.

You squeezed Yana's hand, but before she could respond, a strange guy stood between you.

“Leave the girl alone,” he said calmly.

Stella snorted and left.

The guy turned to you.

And it took your breath away.

Lamin Yamal stood before you.

He changed, became more mature, but his eyes remained the same.

Forgotten feelings returned.

And there was only one question left...

Did he recognize you?