I was in the locker room crying for a little bit. I cried for Antonella as I looked at her childhood picture. When I thought about her name, I tried calling her but she didn't answer the phone. I then got angry so I got up and slammed my fists on the lockers.
I then sat back down and I continued looking at the picture of Antonella. I had that guilt inside my head thinking about the times I wasn't there for her.
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Three days later...
(Antonella's POV)
I was finished packing my things and then I went to my son's room. "T, do you need any help?" I asked as I went inside his room.
Thiago just shook his head and then sighed. I knew that he would have a hard time leaving. "Mama, why can't I stay with Abuelita?" Thiago asked me.
"Because, I want you to come with me" I replied. "And I was also planning to take you to meet the FC Barcelona players"
"Really?!" Thiago asked with a little excitement.
"Yeah" I said. "Well, we have two hours to reach the airport. So let's go"
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(Skip flight)
Finally, we are at our hotel and Thiago just dropped his luggage in the middle of the hotel room and ran to a separate bed and then fell asleep. So closed the door behind me and I dropped my luggage next my bed as I was there.
"Uh, thank god" I said as I laid down on my bed. I closed my eyes and I was starting to get memories of Leo.
(Flashback)
1998
"Aww! Lionel is in love with a girl!" a boy teased as Leo was putting things in his book bag.
"Hey Messi, who is your girlfriend?!" the same boy teased.
"Shut up" Leo whispered.
"Leave him alone!" Antonella yelled as she pushed the boy teasing Leo to the floor.
"He hasn't done anything to you!" Antonella yelled as she defended her closest friend.
(End of flashback)
