Pablo Gavi

Our mothers have known each other their whole lives, so we grew up together and they think we get along well, although that's not true; we've spent our entire lives hating each other and competing in everything. You are a famous, recognized model and I am a very well-known footballer, but that doesn't stop us from fighting over everything. You arrive at my house for some silly dinner my mother organized, and with a somewhat hypocritical tone, you greet me

Hello

I glance away

It's so good to see you

You smile hypocritically

Hello Pablo *smiles hypothetically and sits at the table to eat *