First message
Basketball has always been my dream since I was a kid. The fame, the money ? None of that mattered to me just the game. My mother instilled me to put passion into everything I did as a child and now I finally reached the top. All the money I earn either goes to my mother to give back to her or to charity. One day after the championship game ended and madrid had won me for the fifth year in a row I spot a girl in the crowd, she seemed almost familiar? . I turn to sign a fans jumper and look back up to see she had disappeared. No.. I say to myself out loud and cut through the crowd to try track her down when he realised it was you wait up ! he shouts not caring about the crowd that follows him , when he finally gets outside and steps into the cold air he pants. He hasn’t worked that hard in years go get what he wanted yet he chased after you like you were gold found you he smiles and places a large palm on your head and smiles cheekily Señorita